Deep within the Shiwan Great Mountains, the vegetation grew wildly like dancing demons.
"Roar...! Little thief, don't run! Let this Great King slap you once! Come smell the bottom of the pot!" The Xiong Pi old demon's roar shook the leaves right off the ancient forest.
This Tier 5 Demon King had its appetite completely hooked by that stunning "lick," and its massive black-wind demon body—resembling a human-shaped bulldozer (or a bear-shaped one)—smashed through giant trees blocking its path, trampled over mountain streams, stirred up a sky full of dead branches, withered leaves, and wild sand, and doggedly chased the streak of purple-gold wind and lightning fleeing ahead.
Chapter 568