Sensing the sadness in little crane's heart, the spirit tiger scratched its ears and cheeks. It wanted to help her share the load, but did not know what to say.
Nobody knew how to console her for something as such.
The atmosphere turned heavy.
Looking at Su Zimo, the spirit tiger hoped that he would say something.
After pondering for a moment, Su Zimo decided to distract little crane. "Little crane, how did you enter the intermediate ancient battlefield?"
Although the old immortal crane had broken through 20 years ago into a high-level fiend demon that was equivalent to the Dharma Characteristic realm of humans, it was probably impossible for her to open up a teleportation point to the intermediate ancient battlefield singlehandedly.
As though she called something, little crane's expression changed all of a sudden and she turned into her human form. She grabbed Su Zimo's arm and said anxiously, "Save Nian Qi! Think of a way to save Nian Qi!"