Gourdwood Mountain was not particularly far from the realm gate, which surprised Ye Jingcheng somewhat.
He had already built a city, yet the other party had shown no reaction.
Seeing this, he could understand what the Golden Roc Demon Saint had said: the Gourdwood Demon Saint cared nothing for the surrounding affairs, nor for other demons and factions.
"Fellow Daoist Gourdwood, forgive my presumptuous visit. Might we meet?" Unlike with the other Demon Saints, Ye Jingcheng would not be overly aggressive toward this neutral Demon Saint, who had no grudge against the Ye Family.
"Fellow Daoist Qianchen, you should have sent word before coming so I could welcome you from afar." Shortly after Ye Jingcheng spoke, a figure emerged from Gourdwood Mountain.
The figure wore an azure robe, and his face looked somewhat illusory.
Ye Jingcheng did not know whether the Gourdwood Demon Saint was deliberately concealing his avatar's face or simply preferred to appear this way.
"You're too kind. I came regarding the realm gate." Ye Jingcheng did not beat around the bush.
"I have already said that the realm gate has nothing to do with me. You may harvest or fell the trees in that area as you please!" Before Ye Jingcheng could explain, the Gourdwood Demon Saint continued his answer.
"As long as you harbor no ill intentions toward my Gourdwood Mountain, I will not interfere. Of course, if you truly do, I will have no choice but to test our powers in battle!" As the Gourdwood Demon Saint spoke, a change occurred.
On the mountain behind him, hundreds of enormous spirit trees began moving at that very instant.
Before long, an ineffably profound aura enveloped the surroundings.
Even Ye Jingcheng felt a shiver of dread.
With the reinforcement of this Demon Saint's Heavenly Watchtower Sacred Mountain,