"You all, after all, lack cunning and fail to see the situation clearly in a crisis."
"There's no rush, first let the demons run a bit... spit, let the demonkin run for a while."
"So, the State Preceptor means that without a survival crisis, the fleeing demonkin will automatically group up and rush towards their main base from which they came, Lin Luo's guess is right and also wrong?"
A flash of divine light in her eyes, Lin Luo's beautiful eyes suddenly revealed a look of admiration.
She admired Yi Chen for his bold courage and meticulous thoughts.
Those fleeing demonkin were merely baits released by the State Preceptor.
Reckless killing would only ruin the State Preceptor's grand plan.
In the Human Realm, 'in unfamiliar territory', where would that group of demonkin, scared off like homeless dogs, run to?
Of course, they would head towards their main base, where they believed their kin to be the most numerous and the safest.
