"Okay, big brother!"
Yumo Xiaoshuang had long been extremely satisfied with these four hundred-odd little beast balls.
"Once we take these things back to Ninefold Hellstar, even if we don't know their exact uses, as long as they're from the Ancient Yanhuang Ruins, those lords of the Zhantian Divine Clan should give us some rewards, right?" Yumo Xiaoshuang asked hopefully.
"I asked Father. He discussed these little beast balls with Ninefold Hellstar, and they have already promised Father some benefits." Yumo Xiaoyou smiled faintly.
"That's wonderful."
Their group dragged the four hundred-odd little beast balls toward the great artery of the heart ruins.
Along the way, bound as they were, the little beast balls were naturally quite unhappy. They hopped about and cried loudly, clearly having no idea what these people intended to do with them.
"Rather cute." Yumo Xiaoshuang looked at them and said.
"Creatures without intelligence are even more meaningless than the lifeforms of the Lower Star Ruins," Yumo Xiaoyou said flatly.
They soon approached the cave entrance.
"Hm?"
Yumo Xiaoshuang noticed that the closer they came to the entrance, the more restless and uneasy the little beast balls became. They cried even louder, many of their faces twisting as they glared at this group of ghosts and gods.
"Big brother, they seem unwilling to leave this place," Yumo Xiaoshuang said to Yumo Xiaoyou ahead of her.
Before this, they had never reacted so strongly.
"Is that so?" Yumo Xiaoyou glanced back, his expression turning three parts colder. "Ignore them. Just drag them away."
"Yes."
Several young ghosts and gods nodded. Using brute force, they dragged the four hundred-odd little beast balls toward the outside.
They discovered that the closer they got to the entrance, the fiercer the little beast balls' reactions became!
They struggled, shrieked, their faces