Just after taking two more steps forward, the Sword Demon's footsteps came to a halt.
Then, walking and stopping intermittently, this brought a conflicted expression back to the Sword Demon's face.
To go?
Or not to go?
Although he had no great desires, his curiosity was quite strong.
Controlling storms and snowfall, even among the Demon Gods, not many could possess such power.
But magic can achieve this.
Now it can even transform ordinary trees into powerful Tree-man Warriors.
"Magic..."
The Sword Demon then inexplicably started walking down the mountain, heading toward Long Yue, who was still rejoicing.
As the Sword Demon walked down the mountain path, his body brushing past the forest, Long Yue heard the rustling of leaves. He immediately looked calmly towards the mid-mountain and slowly moved closer.
In the mountains, there were many strange beasts, and Long Yue thought it was just them approaching.
