"Children, if you want people to like you, you must control your tongue, and your words should be sweet.
Adults, if they don't want to be beaten to death, must control their tongue even more.
It's okay if you don't understand now, just remember it, and you will gradually understand in the future."
The little kid nodded blankly. His Second Grandpa rarely spoke to him so kindly, hugged him twice in one day without hitting him, nor did he hit his father. Even if he didn't understand, he knew he should listen carefully.
Song Chengyue returned to Daqian, reporting the matters to Emperor Qian with a grave and serious expression.
"According to the people of Jinlan Mountain, that Great Devil was already dead before entering this realm, only the corpse fell down.
I personally went to see it. That Ox Devil had its head severed in one blow, the cut was incredibly smooth, no lingering power, yet the wound could still be sealed.
It's absolutely impossible for a Ninth Tier to achieve that.
