"If this person truly manages to advance to the Spirit Marshal level, wouldn't they have the ability to help us remove the enslavement mark?" the three-headed python said joyfully.
"In theory, that's true, but why would they want to help us?" The bull-headed beastling had a flash of anticipation in its eyes, but it quickly vanished, and it said with a bitter smile.
"We haven't been able to contact the one in the Dark Mist for over a hundred years, whether due to a mishap or abandonment. If we don't try something, we may truly be in mortal danger." The Four-Eared Golden Ape, who had remained silent beside them, said with a grin.
"Oh, you two mean..." A green flash appeared on the face of the bull-headed beastling.
"If this person truly succeeds in advancing, perhaps we could offer them our shared treasure to help us lift the restrictions and then escape far away?" the huge apes buzzed.
