Qin Fengming, standing in the distance, could not help frowning slightly when he saw the tall Mountain Demon in such a state.
Although this Mountain Demon had imprisoned itself and its cultivation had not increased after being sealed for more than two hundred years, the might of its methods was clearly far greater than when it had fought Qin Fengming.
The terrifying astral wind produced by the Mountain Demon's dancing hands was clearly much more powerful than before.
After stabilizing the energy surging through its body, the Mountain Demon finally looked around. It soon spotted Qin Fengming and the docile Luoluo Beast beside him.
A burst of gibberish suddenly came from its mouth.
Although the Mountain Demon could not speak human words, it had already developed intelligence and was far from foolish. Judging from the way it waved its hands and shouted, Qin Fengming could roughly tell that it was lodging a complaint against him.
It was protesting that Qin Fengming had forced it to seal itself away when he attacked it back then.
"Humph, you truly don't know how to appreciate kindness. If Qin had not held back back then, you'd be nothing more than a Mountain Spirit, and Qin would have killed you without leaving even a single bone behind. The reason you can retain your strength now is also because Qin occasionally fed you pure spirit liquid. Now that you've escaped and your seal has been removed, do you still intend to repay kindness with enmity and attack Qin?"
Qin Fengming looked at the Mountain Demon and let out a cold snort before speaking directly, regardless of whether it could understand him.
Upon hearing Qin Fengming's words, a clear flicker of astonishment appeared in the Mountain Demon's eyes. Its withered face even revealed a pensive expression, as