He discovered that a Big Goose had landed on the ground, chasing after a dense swarm of Soul-Eating Gus with its beak wide open to eat them.
The disciples who encountered the Big Goose were neither frightened nor scolded by it.
And the little azure creature, Lu Shimiao, even flew to the side of the injured disciples, blowing healing bubbles onto their bodies.
The bubbles enveloped the wounds eroded by Ghost Qi, completely stripping away the invading Ghost Qi.
At this moment, beholding the goose and the creature, everyone felt as though they were seeing their own family members.
What is an ally!
Only those who don't lick, scare or scold could be called allies!
Another beastly howl sounded.
Everyone looked up to see Mistletoe treading on divine clouds, leading a Demon Beast Army from the heavens and the earth rushing over.
"It's over, the Magic Realm is attacking!" The faces of the disciples of the Four Sects turned ashen.
