"The time is about right, we should leave this place."
"The one guiding us is a disciple of the Longevity Sect, he will carve a hole in the Nuwa Barrier. Once we reach the thin realm, we just need to follow the crowd being led away and cross the Eternal Life Bridge," said the poison subhuman strategist.
"It seems they have found a way to enter the White Miasma, and I'm afraid the wormhole will be filled."
"It's a pity we didn't cause them any significant casualties," remarked the purple-red poison subhuman jackal.
He almost met his end here, which to a jackal was a disgrace. Before leaving, he wanted to at least destroy one of their million-people level cities.
"Don't worry, the tyrant tiger armor is searching for Divine Demon Spores. Once it descends upon this minor civilization of humans, it will be akin to a race extinction. There's no need for us to waste our Qi to act. We can just report back to the Longevity Envoy and Yan Yang," said the Golden Eyes Poison Subhuman Viper.