"Good, good, good. Today, Big Brother will let you taste this meat, so you'll stop saying I've been lying to you."
After saying that, Zhu Rong prepared to beat Zi Tie to death.
"Hold it, Fellow Daoist Zhu Rong!"
Di Jun arrived just a step behind Zhu Rong. Seeing that Zi Tie was about to die at Zhu Rong's hands, he could not help shouting.
"Oh, you came quickly. What is it, Di Jun? Does your Demon Clan really not take our Witch Clan seriously?"
Xing Tian had already told Zhu Rong about everything that had happened after they left.
Several of them had ventured out together to see the world beyond Zhou Mountain. They had not expected to run into the Demon Clan so soon after leaving.
The Demon Clan had been even more domineering than the Witch Clan, claiming that this was their territory and ordering Jiu Feng and the others to get out.
How could these members of the Witch Clan tolerate that? A mere group of Golden Immortal Lesser Demons dared to throw their weight around before Great Witches like them. Were they courting death? Thus, they wiped out those Lesser Demons.
Who would have thought that would cause such trouble? Those Lesser Demons were from the Zi Niu Clan. Seeing several Great Witches stirring up trouble, Zi Tie naturally had to step in.
And so, after the two sides exchanged only a few words, they began fighting.
"Fellow Daoist Zhu Rong, you have already beaten Zi Tie into this state. Why do you still insist on attacking?" Di Jun was furious as well. He could not allow the Demon Clan to lose face.
"So what if I beat him? I even want to slaughter him for meat. He dared bully a few juniors."
Zhu Rong