"Respected... Taoist Fellow, please enlighten me!"
The muscular man transformed from the Sheep Demon looked anxiously at Zhang Jing opposite him, suppressing the fear in his heart, gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice.
Only when he truly stood before him.
Did the Mountain-Carrying Strong Sheep Demon finally understand why the Red-Eyed Golden Peng had warned him so.
Unlike the Human Race.
In the All-Heavens Myriads Spirits Camp, although they are called myriad spirits, their races are far more than just tens of thousands. Internal battles have almost never ceased.
This environment also led to their acute perception of crises.
Just like the current Mountain-Carrying Strong Sheep Demon.
At this moment, it felt its heart trembling.
No other reasons.
The Sheep Demon sensed from the human named Zhang Jing an extremely terrifying crisis.
All the bold words he had spoken in front of the Red-Eyed Golden Peng earlier.
Now, he had completely put them out of his mind.
