Elder Ge did not speak, huffing and puffing for a long time before transmitting his voice, "It really is scripted; I've become a leopard demon in the forest ten miles away!"
"Isn't that pretty good?" Qinghe Taoist said, puzzled. Wouldn't this make it easier to intersect with the Dragon Turtle? Why then did he sense a hint of annoyance in Elder Ge's tone?
After several more breaths, Elder Ge transmitted his voice again, "Then you tell me, why would leopards have a Leopard King like lions do? And this Leopard King even has a harem group!"
At that moment, inside the Illusion Realm, Elder Ge was at a loss in front of eight estrous female leopards.
Qinghe Taoist was stunned for a moment; he didn't speak further as his beard twitched, trying to suppress a laugh.
Wondering how Brother Ge is faring with his Tao Cultivation in the Illusion Realm? If he is the lowest rank of small demon, he's probably no match for a pack of leopards, right?
