Us?
Ghost True Sage was stunned: "The person who handed over the Phoenix Fire Spirit hasn't returned to camp?"
"We don't know, everyone's talking about it!"
Ghost True Sage let go of his hand, his gaze filled with confusion.
Could it be that someone saw the Phoenix Fire Spirit trying to escape again and, fearing they might not catch it in the future, decided to capture it themselves?
As Ghost True Sage thought of this, his eyes brightened.
Thinking this way, it makes a lot of sense.
Of course, Ghost True Sage wanted to gain his freedom, but more than that, he wanted to deal with Floating Cloud and others. If it weren't for them, how would he have almost died, how would he have gone from being a Demon Head to a slave?
With his strength, even as a slave, he could live well. After all, there aren't many enemies who could threaten his life.
He just didn't want Floating Cloud and the others to be comfortable. Even if he couldn't leave, he hoped to drag them to stay together.
