Pot Wood Mountain was not far from the Boundary Gate, which surprised Ye Jingcheng somewhat.
He had already established a city, yet the other party had shown no reaction at all.
Seeing this, he could understand what the Golden Roc Demon Saint had said: Pot Wood Demon Saint did not care about the matters around him, nor did he care about the other members of the Demon Race or other forces.
"Daoist Pot Wood, I have come uninvited. Might we meet?" Unlike the other Demon Saints, Ye Jingcheng was not overly aggressive toward a neutral Demon Saint who bore no grudge against the Ye Family.
"Daoist Qian Chen has come, yet you did not inform me in advance, so that I might welcome you from afar." Not long after Ye Jingcheng's voice rang out, a figure emerged from Pot Wood Mountain.
The figure wore an azure robe, and his features appeared somewhat illusory.
Ye Jingcheng did not know whether Pot Wood Demon Saint was deliberately concealing the appearance of his incarnation or simply preferred to appear before others this way.
"You are too polite. I came regarding the Boundary Gate." Ye Jingcheng did not beat around the bush.
"I have already said that the Boundary Gate has nothing to do with me. As for the forests in that region, you may gather from them and fell them as you please!" Before Ye Jingcheng could finish speaking, Pot Wood Demon Saint continued.
"As long as you do not harbor ill intentions toward my Pot Wood Mountain, I will not interfere. Of course, if you truly do, then I will have no choice but to fight you!" As Pot Wood Demon Saint spoke—
The hundreds of massive spirit trees on the mountain behind him began to move continuously.
Before long, an indescribably