"Another batch?" Fu Young looked at Little Baibei floating at the bow of the battleship.
With a small, stern face, Little Baibei launched attacks at the densely packed demonic figures within the pool with an extremely serious expression.
Fu Young silently thought that there must be information he did not know about this matter.
In just three days, my Master's battleship and spiritual flame had been moving freely, and they had clearly grown considerably.
Hearing Fu Young's tone, Little Baibei thought he was asking about it and hurriedly explained, "Three days ago, after we sensed Master's will, Little Black transmitted its consciousness to Little Baibei. Little Black said that it sensed many, many auras in the Infernal Sky Continent that were similar to those of the Demon Abyss Clan. It felt that they could be eaten, but it was too slow. If it flew here on its own, it would take at least seven days. So it hoped that Little Baibei could bring it here.
