Feng Yin laughed bitterly, saying, "Tree Brother, could you please scout and see if the area within fifty miles is safe? Have the demon clan left?"
The tree swung its branches jovially, followed by a wave of spiritual telepathy.
Feng Yin furrowed his brows: "Ah... they've retreated? They're a hundred miles out? In which direction... ah, in the south? They typically wouldn't harm humans? Oh oh, I see, I understand..."
With that, he chuckled to Sky Stealer, "So it turns out the demons retaliated because you threatened them first. The demons here rarely provoke human beings and mostly keep living self-sufficient lives within Mount Siji's borders. The leader of these demons indeed understands the secrets of survival."
"I see," Sky Stealer admitted sheepishly.
So, the trouble was really his fault.