However, that's all talk for later; for now, the priority is their smooth return journey.
Fang Yu no longer concerned himself with the Black-footed Horses standing blankly in place at the rear, focusing his vigilance on the front and surrounding areas.
Overhead, swarms of demons, like black clouds, whistled back and forth, patrolling.
Suddenly, one of the black cloud groups seemed to have discovered something, abruptly diving downward at high speed.
Although the demons within the cloud varied in strength, their sheer number and the fact they were all flying demons made Fang Yu instantly tense.
Unexpectedly, Luo Jianqing was already asking Yan Wenxi for artifacts at this moment.
Though Yan Wenxi was clearly wary, and even unaware she had so many artifacts on her person.
