Hearing Zhang Dao Xuan's words, Lin Yi nodded slightly, "Based on my senses, that seems to be the case. Also, don't call me senior, my name is Long Ao; you can call me Brother Long."
After all, the Zhang Dao Xuan before him was the original form of his own master, and the minimal respect due to him should be maintained.
"Alright then, I won't be polite, Brother Long. What should we do to get out of here?" Zhang Dao Xuan asked straightforwardly, addressing him as Brother Long, and then inquiring about their exit strategy.
Though he was known as a Dan God in the Spirit Profound Realm and received respect from many, in this Demon race's world, he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
He could only rely on the Long Ao before him to have any chance of surviving.
"Why should we leave, since they don't want us to go, let's just stay here," Lin Yi said with a faint smile, unwilling to be completely led by the nose.