"Uh!"
The Green Ox Demon King had not expected Yang Zhengshan's attitude to change so quickly. He was Stunned at first, but still readily went along with it and said, "Since fellow Daoist invites me, this old ox naturally could ask for nothing better!"
Now the two of them were a willing man and a willing woman. Yang Zhengshan followed the momentum and led the Green Ox Demon King out of the Great Void. However, he did not go to Xiaoyun Peak. Xiaoyun Peak had too many people and too many mouths; the Green Ox Demon King still was not suited to show his face there. He brought the Green Ox Demon King to a remote stretch of mountains and wilderness.
Amid the green mountains, Yang Zhengshan set out tea, fruit, and melons beneath a tree.
"Ox Brother, please!"
Yang Zhengshan warmly poured the Green Ox Demon King a cup of tea.
The Green Ox Demon King's figure was extremely tall and burly, a full head taller than even Kou Ta.
Two ox horns grew from his head, gray-green in color, flashing with crystalline Spiritual Light. His eyes were round and large, and he also had a big nose with nostrils pointing upward.
Mm, he looked extremely ugly.
But this was how the Demon Race transformed. Though they liked taking human form and maintaining a human shape for long periods, they still kept some traits that belonged to themselves.
For example, those ox horns. The Green Ox Demon King could put them away, too, but he simply liked exposing them outside.
Of course, it was also possible that his ox horns had some special ability, and might even be his Natal Spiritual Artifact.
"Many thanks, fellow Daoist!" the Green Ox Demon King thanked him in a mild-tempered manner.
"Haha, Ox