"The Blood Steward is here!"
"Is he going to deal with the Heavy Rain Messenger? That's someone as strong as Prajna!"
"She's just a Second-Turn Messenger, without even a Demonic Path Token, how could she compare to Prajna? Not even a tenth of Prajna's strength! With the Blood Steward here, they're doomed!" The speaker was clearly one of the Blood Steward's men, and he shouted sternly, "Aren't you going to quickly follow the plan and block the mountain trail? If anyone lets them escape..."
Actually, the Demonic Messengers already had a faint thought of retreat; the recent shouting was just mutual signaling, waiting for someone to make the first move, and then the others would naturally follow immediately.
