"The black Tiger Knight is here!"
A breeze blew from afar, and a half-fiend with sharp eyes shouted loudly, his voice filled with joy.
After being blocked by this demonic tree for most of the day, no one dared to step forward. Finally, they found their backbone.
The expressionless thin monk came closer and looked at the glazed immortal tree, which was still shaking with dozens of unconscious half-demons tied up. With an indifferent expression, he said two words softly, " "Back off."
"It's our subordinates 'incompetence. Venerable one, if you act, you will definitely be able to take down this demonic tree." Some of the lackeys didn't forget to flatter him as they retreated.
"I don't blame you." The black Tiger venerable looked straight at the glazed tile immortal tree and said indifferently, " "This tree seems to have a great background. I should have been the one to attack it."
