Chapter 2100: The Little Demons Do Not Trust the Demon Race!

"Thank you!"

The violet wisteria spirit knelt down reverently and bowed his head hard to Zhurong.

The demons behind the violet wisteria spirit, along with other beings, all knelt to the ground and banged their heads hard against the earth—the scene was utterly shocking.

Zhurong was momentarily speechless, not knowing what to say.

He could only tell the violet wisteria spirit to have everyone rise, saying: "Since the fire on Spirit Snake Island has been extinguished and cannot possibly reignite, you may return to Spirit Snake Island."

Upon hearing Zhurong's words, the violet wisteria spirit knew he was leaving; he opened his mouth to speak but then closed it again.

Zhurong, who had been watching him closely, understood the violet wisteria spirit's thoughts.

"I will use the power of the Wu clan to set up a barrier near Spirit Snake Island. Come with me shortly, and tell me every single access route around Spirit Snake Island."

After Zhurong spoke, everyone looked up, their faces filled with shock.

The violet wisteria spirit immediately realized: Zhurong was doing this to protect them and Spirit Snake Island, so he responded loudly in agreement.

"Thank you, Grand Wu Ancestor!"

"We shall never forget the great kindness of Grand Wu Ancestor in this lifetime. Should you ever need help from anyone on Spirit Snake Island in the future, we Biding Society will lend a hand!"

After speaking, the violet wisteria spirit bowed his head hard once more, until blood trickled from his forehead, before finally rising.

Zhurong felt something momentous was happening on Spirit Snake Island, though he could not quite say what.

Was it, as Luo Fu had said before, that they had been thanked? And had the Wu clan and the demon race ever spoken to each other so kindly before?

Was this the beginning?

Zhurong had no time to think further—he only wanted to set barriers around the area so no outsiders could enter.

At least not now. In another half-month, once they had cleaned up Spirit Snake Island, they could come back.

The violet wisteria spirit led Zhurong and described every possible access route to Spirit Snake Island; even those he did not know were pointed out by others who did.

To ensure the safety of Spirit Snake Island, all beings on the island dared not slack off.

Rebuilding Spirit Snake Island—how difficult could that be?

Moreover, Spirit Snake Island's location is not the same as their current position; leaving is possible, but returning would be extremely difficult.

After the violet wisteria spirit and the others had sincerely seen off Zhurong, they returned and began discussing the rebuilding of Spirit Snake Island.

"You all know this time the Wu clan helped us. Though we are under the demon race, the demon saint—Guiche—burned down our home!"

At these words, everyone wept. Their emotions were not abundant, but many of those they cared for had perished, and their hearts burned with injustice.

Guiche, driven by his own selfish desires, inflicted immeasurable damage upon Spirit Snake Island.

Now everyone harbored deep resentment toward the demon race.

Because Zhurong and Xiangliu came to help extinguish the fire, the Wu clan no longer seemed as utterly evil as the demon race claimed.

Moreover, they had felt it with their own hearts and seen it with their own eyes—so between the Wu clan and the demon race, a quiet shift had begun on Spirit Snake Island.