After the Dragon God left with the dwarves, Shen Yanxiao finally calmed down.
"Little Fire, if the bad guy comes back later, can you deal with him with Bian and Taotie?" Shen Yanxiao looked at the fire elemental spirit. If her strength had not been sealed, she would not have missed the fight with Satan, but right now, even if she joined the battle, she could only become a burden.
Shen Yanxiao had awakened the blood of five races, and the dwarven blood was the weakest among them.
Not only would she not be of any help, but she might even cause the fire elemental spirit and others to be restrained in order to take care of her safety.
As for Mo Yuxun, Shen Yanxiao wanted to give it a try.
The look in Mo Yuxun's eyes before he left made Shen Yanxiao feel quite deep. Obviously, his mission had failed, but after failing his mission, he breathed a sigh of relief and followed Satan away without any reluctance.
