Where did this demon come from?
Senior Brother Luo was slightly taken aback, tension welling up in his heart.
"Everyone, retreat immediately!"
His gaze swept swiftly over the watching cultivators. Gathering spiritual power in his throat, Senior Brother Luo's booming voice echoed in all directions.
Simultaneously, a talisman emerged unbidden from his hand, poised to be activated.
But then...
"Senior Brother, this is a misunderstanding, just a misunderstanding."
A figure in a green robe suddenly appeared above the demon deer's head, with a wry smile on his face.
Upon seeing the green robe.
A ghost-like expression appeared on Senior Brother Luo's face, and his spiritual power fluctuated chaotically.
In the next moment...
The talisman in his hand silently disappeared.
...
Thirty-Eight, grinning with fear, looked at the nearly shattered blue light in front of him. His four legs went soft, and he almost knelt down.
That was close!