Collecting the Dragon Clan's Matters, Searching for the Mental Demon at the Mountain Gate

It was rare for Li Changshou to act so swiftly. After setting up his plan for the Golden Cicada, he immediately began to execute it.

In the spiritual will dream, Li Changshou reminded Ao Yi carefully for an hour. The little dragon nodded while thinking.

It was unknown if it was because he had read the sutra, but when Ao Yi answered his questions, he would think carefully for a while before speaking.

That made Li Changshou feel more at ease.

"Brother Sect Master, do you have any other instructions for this matter?"

"There's no need to rush the matter regarding the Golden Cicada," Li Changshou said. "We just need to plan slowly and let more living beings know about this matter. This Golden Cicada has been injured by the Great Daoist Master previously. It will probably take thousands of years for it to recover."

"Yes." Ao Yi nodded heavily, but he hesitated to speak. His eyes flickered.

"Just say it."