"Old Yan, push that monster to the front, let's just stay back, don't panic huh."
"Oh, okay!"
When she said this, everyone reluctantly felt reassured, but still avoided contact, not wanting the crystals and membranes to touch them.
Meanwhile, Yan Shan looked miserable, struggling to push the "biochemical mother body" forward.
However, after a few seconds of buffering, everyone wasn't as tense anymore.
This voice, although like the whispers of an Evil God, initially caused fear and dread.
But after listening carefully to a few words, they noticed the tone was relatively gentle and smooth, somewhat like the melodious song of a Huang Ying exiting the valley, oddly enjoyable.
Moreover, after listening, the usual symptoms associated with hearing eerie murmurs—mental damage, hallucinations, physical distortions—didn't occur.
Indeed, as Xie Xiaochan said, this voice was "without malice."
