Yanz Chixia saw the odd person and his expression slightly changed:
"Thousand-Year Tree Demon!"
"Yanz Chixia."
The Thousand-Year Tree Demon was indeed Tree Demon Granny, who let out a long laugh that sounded bizarre, seeming both male and female, extremely grating and piercing to the ear.
Listening to it a few times, ordinary people couldn't help but feel dizzy and light-headed.
"Are you still going to protect the poor scholar behind you today?"
"What are you planning to do?"
Yanz Chixia drew his sword, wary:
"You old hag, if you dare to kill in front of me, I won't let it go easily!"
"Heh heh, ha ha..."
Tree Demon Granny first chuckled softly, then couldn't help but laugh out loud:
"Yanz Chixia, you stinky Daoist, your temper and disposition are still the same as years ago! Today, I'm putting my words here. You must hand over Ning Caichen and that young man behind you. Otherwise, I'll eat both of you together!"
"You want to eat me?!"
Yanz Chixia laughed angrily:
