The Supreme Heavenly Lord looked at the sky quietly and said, "Yes..."

…

Deep in Shuzhou.

The terrifying middle-aged Taoist looked at the sky with a expressionless face. Behind him was a man in black robe. He said in a cold tone: "Is Zhang Zhengxu a waste?"

The man in black robe lay on the ground and trembled all over. An invisible pressure made him feel the pressure suddenly increased. He didn't want to kneel down, but this pressure forced him to kneel down!

A moment later, the middle-aged Taoist turned around and looked at the man in black robe. A strong wind blew, and under the black robe, it turned out to be the face of a demon clan!

"What do you want to say about the little prince of your demon clan?"

The black-robed demon clan gritted his teeth and said, "Your Highness the Prince wants you to give up attacking that man. This person will be of great use to my demon clan and our future plans!"

"To show sincerity, Your Highness will give you the Six Scenery Treasure Tree. With this thing, the Saint of Jianmu will definitely take action for you."

The middle-aged Taoist sneered and said, "Your Highness, the prince of the demon clan, is a big deal. I remember Bai Xingye is very fond of this thing, right?"

The black-robed demons felt the increasingly strong pressure and couldn't help but kneel down to the ground again. After a moment, the pressure suddenly dissipated. He raised his head in confusion, and saw that the middle-aged Taoist was gone.
Chapter completed!