The little demonic spirit at the back swam over, extending its tiny paws to push the door, but alas, its strength was too weak, and no matter how it pushed, the door wouldn't budge.
The adult demonic spirits just watched outside the fountain, not showing any intention to help.
A few little demonic spirits used all their might, but the door remained utterly motionless.
"This is too cruel. Are they really not going to care about the little demonic spirit that drowned?" Shale couldn't help but say.
"The elimination of the weak is the law of nature. Even humans, despite seemingly trying hard to protect the weak, when a disaster strikes, it is still the weak that suffer first. It's something hard to avoid," Li Xiu sighed.
"But humans wouldn't just watch their own family die, right? Beasts are still beasts in the end." Shale seemed to care about this matter, still feeling a bit indignant.
