บท 842: Hope (2)

The Immortal Venerables of the Devil Clan, the Spirit Race, and the others sent voice transmissions to each other.

Immortal Venerable Maji naturally knew that he was in an awkward position. If not for the fact that he still had some strength, the Devil Clan, the Spirit Race, and the other races would not have spared him. However, when he thought of Shen Ping, he still sent a voice transmission. "That Shen Ping has a Great Dao treasure armor on him. I can't hurt him at all. Do you have any solutions?"

"There's no need to injure him. You just need to hold the attention of the humans. We'll take action to suppress him."

This time, these Immortal Venerables carried the powerful Great Dao suppression treasure of their race. Even other Immortal Venerables would be suppressed by this treasure when they were unprepared.

"There's no hurry to resolve the matter of the human prodigy. Let's quickly think of how to pass through this valley!"