This made his heart skip a beat, connecting the dots between the Demon Monk's devouring of vitality, the Demon Mother's sacrificial demon fire, and this present situation—it seemed these Celestial Demons indeed existed to harvest life.
To appear in such a place and even lay traps in advance, this Celestial Demon must have concealed itself very deeply, likely still maintaining a social circle and some measure of fame and status. But in truth, it was a Celestial Demon.
As these thoughts swirled in his mind, Song Yan's feet had already touched the ground. He waved his hand upward and shouted, "Gentlemen, if there's danger, please lend a hand."
The Divine Tiger King responded, "I will certainly take action. You quickly investigate."
Hearing the response, Song Yan confirmed that while the light mist could block divine sense exploration, it wouldn't block sound, and thus he felt reassured.
