When Qiao Zijiang spoke to the demon spirits, no one heard anything. That was because she was using spiritual telepathy.
Everyone could only see the changes of expression on those eleven demon spirits. Only the miniature green dragon remained unfettered with no changes.
The others were all anxious, confused, or restless.
Among them, Long Fan was the jumpiest.
"No, no no, I can't die here. Right, I'm going to find my eldest brother." Long Fan the Stygian Snake looked up to see hundreds of meters away, where the Azure Dragon was fighting with a sea monster, and immediately shook his head, overjoyed.
Then, it slithered to the distance at high speed.
"You want the Venerable One to shelter you, but unless you die again…" Qiao Zijiang said coldly, "See those members on the ground that cut off their own route? Their souls will only escape after death, and only then will the Venerable One offer them shelter."
