Wang Xuan took a step forward and said to the several Demon Immortals, "We can help find the Silver Ape Saint Heir of your race, but asking for help with such an attitude is not appropriate. Let the beast tide recede first and then we can search together."
The Elder Silver Ape snorted coldly, "Sounds nice, but without pressure, would you take it seriously? I don't believe in your verbal promises."
"If I said we would help you find him, naturally we won't break our word."
Wang Xuan glanced around, his Spiritual Cultivation radiating outwards, instantly covering a range of several miles ahead. The mind-controlled demon beasts, fierce beasts, and ferocious beasts within the area became dazed.
Within just a few breaths, they all fell under hypnosis, stepping outwards. With a rumbling sound, the beast tide dispersed.
