"Don't talk anymore, save your strength."
Shen Cang placed a talisman on his forehead, "Soul Gathering Charm, stay here, and those devoured souls will return."
"Head, where are you going?"
"To look around."
"Don't leave me here alone, I'm... scared." He almost died here, he was truly terrified!
Shen Cang glanced at him coldly.
Mo Haihao trembled, not daring to express his fear any further.
Just as Shen Cang was about to look around, he saw someone descending from above.
Shen Cang frowned: "Who told you to come down, and you brought them with you!"
Nie Qing: "I was afraid you'd be in danger."
"Ha, if I'm in danger, can you save me?"
Nie Qing: "..."
That question really had no answer.
If a problem arose that even this prominent figure couldn't handle, then one definitely couldn't deal with it, probably just coming to die alongside him.
Shen Cang said coldly, "Stay here!"
