"A middle-rank Demon General at its peak, a Tree Demon!"
Ye Feng looked at the image of the large tree, "Daring to capture a disciple of this Sect Leader, it seems you no longer wish to live."
Since this place was hundreds of miles away from that valley, it was impossible for him to arrive immediately, so he could only communicate with Thousand Faces Demon Monarch through the Heaven-Asking Mirror first.
"What's the situation?" Ye Feng asked.
"That Tree Demon possesses an innate talent 'Soul-Suppressing Nail.' Once it hits the center of the forehead, any cultivator with a lower cultivation level than it cannot withstand it; their cultivation will be firmly sealed," Thousand Faces Demon Monarch explained.
He had eavesdropped on the conversation between Shi Lei and the elderly man, obtaining a lot of information.
Whoosh!
At that moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew through the valley.
