"Elder Shen, given the current situation, what are your thoughts?" Shen Huayuan looked at Shen Luo and asked.
"We have two options at present, one is to go to the border and leave the Great Tang. From what I know, although there are demons outside the territory of the Great Tang, there are far less compared to here." Images of the situation outside Longevity Village materialized in Shen Luo's mind as he spoke.
"Leave Great Tang?" The members of the Shen Family exchanged puzzled glances.
"The other option is to go to Chang'an, the capital of the Great Tang, where all the national elites gather. At present, it should still be safe." Shen Luo continued.
"Indeed, Chang'an must be safe, in the heat of panic, we actually forgot." Hearing this, many members of the Shen Family, including Shen Huayuan, showed a glimmer of hope in their eyes.
As natives of the Great Tang, they obviously preferred the second option.
Shen Huayuan opened his mouth as if to say something.