"And you! Jianmu Child! You helped Zhang San kill me today! In the future, Zhang San will kill you too! Hahaha..."
Realizing that the sword edge in Zhang San's hand was getting closer and closer, the struggling Qian Shanxiu knew that today was surely his end.
Since I am destined to die, no one shall have it easy either.
"Great Merciful Tree King, you've recruited these plant-based demons under the guise of compassion all these years, seemingly protecting them. But in reality, isn't it to use them to lure strong human race figures to steal, then kill them and bury them underground, to become your nourishment for strength?"
"And about Princess Nihuang! What nonsense about an external demon clan causing havoc on Longyou Road! Princess Nihuang is your daughter. It's just a show for all the demon clans to see, to bring fame to your illegitimate daughter, and then you take her under your wing to boost your reputation within the demon clan!"
