The little ones were tiny, each only the size of an adult's fist. More than a hundred and seventy of them joined hands, forming a wall of "people" that completely blocked Wang Xian's path.
Their faces were filled with anxiety and fear. Clearly, they knew there was danger deeper within the core region of the Myriad Races Battlefield.
"What do you all think?"
Wang Xian looked at everyone. He was more inclined to listen to the little ones. Though he did not know what they were, their fondness for him made it clear that they would not harm him.
"Since these little ones are stopping you from going deeper into the core region of the Myriad Races Battlefield, then don't go. They should count as lifeforms from the core region, so they must know some of its secrets."
Dream Ancestor supported the decision not to enter deeper into the core region of the Myriad Races Battlefield.
"I think so too." Wu Yue looked toward the depths of the core region, her tone grave. "Ever since we entered this place, I've sensed a malice—a malice whose source I can't identify. My instincts tell me that an incomparably terrifying danger is hidden here!"
Zhao Qianhao, Gu Yue Ling, Xiong Jun, Xiong Shan, Xiong Feng, and the Twelve Zodiacs offered no opinion. They simply looked as though they would go wherever Wang Xian went and do whatever Wang Xian did.
"Dream Ancestor and Wu Yue both oppose going deeper into the core region, and none of you have any objections. Then we won't go!"
Wang Xian turned around and sat down on a rock.
The little ones understood what Wang Xian meant. Once they knew he would not go deeper into the core region, their wall of "people" quickly broke apart. One after