For the sake of caution, with no reply to Xuan Hu's first Talisman Signal, Ye Zhen sent a second one, specifically asking for a swift response.
Yet there was still no reply to the second Talisman Signal.
Ye Zhen's instincts told him that Xuan Hu had definitely run into trouble.
Otherwise, after so long without meeting or contacting each other, if Ye Zhen had specifically asked for a swift reply, Xuan Hu would have answered as long as there was even the slightest possibility.
However, Ye Zhen was no longer a green youngster fresh out of the gate. Though he could practically conclude that something had happened to Xuan Hu, he did not panic in the slightest.
Since Xuan Hu might have encountered trouble, what Ye Zhen needed to do now, no matter what, was first determine Xuan Hu's current condition before deciding what to do next.
The Demon Race, though a loose collective, was generally quite xenophobic.
Especially with language barriers involved.
Before coming here, Ye Zhen had deliberately learned the mainstream languages of the Demon Race. With his current Soul Power, learning a language could not have been easier.
Thus, Ye Zhen could understand the Demon Race's speech and carry out simple exchanges.
But accents were not something that could be learned from books. No matter how strong Ye Zhen's learning ability was, that still required time.
The same applied to Little Cat.
The moment they opened their mouths, the Demon Race members across from them could tell that Ye Zhen and Little Cat were not from the vicinity of the White Tiger Mountain Range.
Under such circumstances, Ye Zhen and Little Cat could perhaps buy and sell a few things, make a few deals, or inquire into ordinary intelligence.
But if they wanted to dig deeper into