Zhang Xiaoman could tell that although the Demon Princess was forcefully resisting more than a dozen Lost Souls, she was far from relaxed; the two sides had temporarily fallen into a stalemate, but it wouldn't last long. He could sense the enormous Energy the Demon Princess was expending, and he believed those Lost Souls were equally well aware of this.
Only, the current situation was no longer a simple war of attrition. With the advent of the Great Collapse, the Demon Princess' side seemed to gain a considerable increase in their chances of victory; even beings as strong as Dominator Level could not escape those terrifying tearing effects.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiaoman didn't know whether to be glad or worried. Glad, because there was now a way to deal with the threat of these Lost Souls; worried, naturally, about the unknown devastation that sudden Great Collapse might bring.
"Ji Xing, hurry! Take them into the Original Realm!"
