"Master!"
"Master..."
Two consecutive calls—the former naturally came from the Star Spirit Clam. As a Great Demon who had already reached the Purple Mansion stage, its ability to speak had long been indistinguishable from that of ordinary people.
Furthermore, without realizing it, it had also started drawing closer to Lin Shiming's other Demonic Beasts, staring at Lin Shiming with hopeful eyes.
As for the latter voice, it belonged to the Five-colored Flood Dragon. Its voice was somewhat dull and stiff, unnatural, and extremely hesitant, perhaps even shy.
After all, its true master was Lin Shitao, but the thought of the numerous Flood Dragon corpses Lin Shiming possessed,
made that bit of unnaturalness completely vanish.
"Master!" It even sounded a bit excited in its tone.
"Very good, Five-colored, how is your Five-colored Divine Light?" Lin Shiming looked at the Five-colored Flood Dragon.