Shen Luo looked back and saw a black carp demon whose face was covered in scale patterns. His cultivation was about the same as that of the elephant demon Shen Luo had transformed into-both were at the Mahayana late stage. They were clearly friends.
"Hey, what's there to be afraid of? There are so many of us. Didn't you see that the leaders already have the upper hand?" Shen Luo smiled as he spoke, but stopped moving.
It seemed that, in the eyes of the other demons, this green-skinned elephant demon was probably a coward who clung to life and feared death.
"Don't go doing anything reckless. Even if the leaders kill that jellyfish demon, we shouldn't get close. Don't think you can get a share of the spoils. That's impossible," the black carp demon warned, looking rather nervous.
"Don't you know me? When have I ever done anything that reckless? I just wanted to go up and take a look... Fine, I won't go, I won't go. Happy now?" Shen Luo swayed his long trunk and grinned.
"As long as you understand. We risked our lives coming here so we could drink the broth while they ate the meat, didn't we? But we still need our heads on our shoulders to drink it, right? The time hasn't come yet," the black carp demon said, lowering his voice.
"Right, right, you're right. We haven't even seen the Northern Abyss Kun yet. It's still too early to drink the broth. Too early." Knowing that they had come for the Northern Abyss Kun, Shen Luo played along.
"Exactly. Mr. Zi said that once we successfully hunt down the Northern Abyss Kun, the vast vital energy accumulated inside his body will disperse. We'll all be able to absorb it and advance our cultivation