As a demon, he figures he's a Greater Demon, one of the royal tribe, and such thoughts and words coming from him are strange beyond measure.
But, indeed, that's how he feels right now.
"Sansheng, your... friend… is... is... is...,"
Jiao Jiuxiao pointed at the pine tree, struggling to get his words out.
Such things could not even be found in myths and legends.
I witnessed it today, was attacked and even cursed!
A sour-faced idiot!?
Are they referring to me?
"Brother Tree, hold your anger, this was a misunderstanding," Jiao Sansheng bowed repeatedly, his manner wasn't just humble, it bordered on devout.
He had always known this tree was different, but he couldn't have imagined that it was this... extraordinary!
It not only had a consciousness but could also move, jump, insult people, and fight!
Oh my gosh…
Did I actually manage to make such a remarkable friend?!
