Chen Xiao only thought it was funny. As the spirit of the Ten Thousand Demon Vine, Xi Luo had lived for tens of thousands of years.
He was like a child, so he didn't care, if he didn't know his details, he would really be fooled by him.
"Calm down, we have to think long-term." Chen Xiao said.
"In the long run, what's the plan? Now is the best time to escape, and the tortoise shell on our heads is the best cover."
Xi Luo yelled in the sea of souls, Chen Xiao scratched his head, feeling a headache.
There is indeed some truth in what Hero said, but he has more scruples. It is not so easy to leave the hinterland of the Sand Clan.
Although he could break through the formation and tear open the space, even Chen Xiao himself couldn't grasp what the result would be.
"Don't forget, what happened to me after I tore a gap in the formation space before."
Chen Xiao rolled his big eyes and turned back.
"I……"
Hiro's face turned black, and after mumbling his mouth twice, he didn't make any sound.
After Chen Xiao tore open the space before, it fell directly into the hands of Sha Wang, which can be called a sheep entering the tiger's mouth.
This time, Chen Xiao's few words fooled the Sand King, but if it happened again, the end would not be so good.
And this was also Chen Xiao's biggest concern.
"Okay, now we have plenty of time, don't be in a hurry, let's wait and see what happens, and let's talk about it when we recover a little bit of strength."
Chen Xiao said.
Although Xi Luo was very unhappy, he had no choice but to admit it, nodded, and said, "Yes."
...
At the same time, in the Golden Palace of the Sand Clan, there was a crowd, and all the strong men of the Sand Clan appeared here, silently looking at the King Sand on the throne, waiting for him to speak.
Commander Blackscale was also among them. With a gloomy face, he glanced at Shaqi and stood quietly at the end, not daring to make a sound.
Before, outside the Golden Palace, in the land of yellow sand, in front of the army of the Sand Clan, he dared to stand up and blatantly contradict Sha Qi and oppose Sha Qi's will.
But facing Sand King, he didn't even dare to have any extra thoughts.
The authority of the Sha King is unquestionable among the entire Sand Clan, and no one dares to question it. In comparison, although Sha Qi is His Royal Highness of the Sand Clan, his status and prestige are still far behind.
Especially in terms of their own strength, it is a world of difference.
This is true among the Human Race, and even more so among the Sand Race. Strength is the root of all confidence.
At this moment, the more than a dozen powerful Sha clan standing in this majestic golden palace did not dare to make a sound, and waited silently.
Finally, after an unknown amount of time, the Sand King on the throne slowly opened his eyes, as if he had just woken up.
Seeing all the strong Sha tribe here, they all looked sideways, worried in their hearts, but they dared not show it.
When Sha Qi saw it, he took a step forward and said, "Please take care of yourself, father, you are the hope and pillar of our clan."
"Please Sand King take care."
"Please Sand King take care."
Many commanders and leaders of the Sha Clan spoke one after another, and some even had tears in their eyes, and they were about to cry.
Because all the Sand Clan present knew very well that in the face of the persecution of the Immortal Artifact Sect for thousands of years, the Sand Clan was able to barely survive and stand still, not because of their toughness, but because of the Sand King.
The only immortal strongman of the Sand Clan today, His Majesty the Sand King.
If the King Sha is there, the Sha Clan will be there. If the King Sha is gone, they will all be reduced to ghosts.
Sha Wang smiled, a faint smile appeared on his frail face, he waved his hands, and said, "It's okay, Sha On."
"Yes, my king."
Shaon took a step forward and replied loudly.
"Is everything ready?"
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