"Brother Zhou, Brother Ji, from... from now on, it's up to you!"
With that, he closed his eyes, transforming into a mini purple flood dragon about three feet long, then turned into a purple spiritual light and entered the spirit beast bag at Zhou Xun's waist.
The purple flood dragon is also of the demon race, so it can naturally enter the spirit beast bag.
In this way, even if Zhou Xun leaves, he doesn't have to worry about being abandoned.
He doesn't believe Zhou Xun can drive him out from the spirit beast bag.
"Rest assured, leave it to us!" Zhou Xun nodded,
just as he finished speaking, King Shela across from him had eyes as red as they were afire. He stared fiercely at Zhou Xun, gritting his teeth, and said:
"Today, you must all die!"
With that, he waved his hands, chanting persistently, countless black ghost qi surged from his body, quickly converging into a massive black vortex in the air.
It enveloped the area within ten thousand miles around them,
