Zhou Leng glanced at the demon spirit bird and asked, "Can you hear me?"
"Yes."
"Report immediately. I can break the illusion, find people to cooperate with me, quickly devise a strategy, and join forces to counter-ambush them. I'll first pretend to escape and lead them on a chase for a while."
"Understood!" The demon spirit master's tone held an indescribable excitement. Being besieged by demons for so long, there was finally a chance to bite back fiercely.
Zhou Leng had already chosen an open terrain, so no matter what the enemy did, they couldn't suddenly surround him.
Sweeping his gaze, those non-sea siren ambushers were revealed.
The eye demon was easily recognizable, a large eyeball floating in the air, with octopus-like tentacles spreading from beneath it.
Zhou Leng fled, darting around chaotically.
The enemies realized their target had noticed them. Unsuitable for direct confrontation, they retreated to await the opportunity.
