The second batch of top geniuses from the Feather Alliance Hall also had many people coldly staring at Li Shi.
But Li Shi's voice emerged, eerie and sinister. "Who's the mad one? We've only adapted to the demonic aura for five days. We've just entered the Dark Demon Small World—if we want to save Junior Brother Xie and the others, we'll all have to die."
At this, a cold glint flashed through Sikong Jing's eyes. There truly was no other plan.
They really were going to directly abandon Yu Tang's thousand people.
Li Shi's words immediately made the bald man and the others withdraw their furious gazes. Strange lights flickered faintly in their eyes as though they were considering whether Li Shi's course of action was truly wrong, as though each of them had put themselves in Li Shi's position.
"Even if we drive Ou Tu and the others back, so what?"
"The Spirit Race's thousand geniuses are stronger than us. Do you think Ou Tu won't call for reinforcements?"
Li Shi continued, sweeping his cold gaze across the second batch of thousand before saying, "The Spirit Race commands dozens of major powers. We've only just arrived and already offended them. How are we supposed to survive in the Dark Demon Small World from here on?"
Everyone's bodies stiffened...
Though the capture of the Little Shadow Moon Demon Rat this time allowed them to kill and compete for it.
The Feather Transformation Emperor had told them that they could make a move to seize credit even against Spirit Race geniuses—but could they really seize it?
Under the Spirit Race were dozens of major powers, clans and halls alike. Most of them had to heed the Spirit Race's call.
If they offended the Spirit Race the moment they arrived, then once