This feeling made the Mind-Disrupting Demon extremely uncomfortable.
It was an eerie and indescribable sense of horror.
"Q-Qingling Taoist?"
The Mind-Disrupting Demon trembled, cautiously probing with its voice.
But the latter suddenly flashed a wide smile at him.
"The smell is quite alright. But the Silver Lion King Demon you mentioned..."
Qingling Taoist twitched his nose twice, regretfully shaking his head.
"There seems to be no scent more delicious than yours nearby."
What is he talking about?
What is Qingling Taoist talking about??
Facing the bizarre Qingling Taoist, an instinctive fear rose in the Mind-Disrupting Demon's heart!
It suddenly rose and fled!
But before it could escape more than a few steps, it stumbled and fell to the ground.
Too heavy.
Its injuries were too severe!
First injured by the resurrected human, then severely wounded by the pursuing human, it was already exhausted, with no strength left to resist.
