Led by Abao, the armored vehicle drove onto the mountain road of Green Bamboo Mountain.
"Come to think of it, if you leave with us, what will happen to this mountain?"
Liu Zheng asked.
"Another Demon King will definitely take it over. Let them have it. It was a losing business anyway."
Abao said indifferently.
Other than its location and the green bamboo covering the mountain, Green Bamboo Mountain had nothing worth mentioning. Otherwise, it would never have fallen to that Horse-Bear Demon.
And that bamboo was not some spiritual treasure either. It merely happened to suit its taste particularly well.
Though it was reluctant to part with the bamboo, it could always come back to eat when it craved some. Whoever occupied the mountain then would not start a fight with it over a little bamboo.
"Mm. When the time comes, talk to the new Demon King. If you can't reach an agreement, tell me, and I'll have Abao talk to them."
Liu Zheng said to Bai San.
"Alright, then thank you in advance, Liu."
Bai San said gratefully.
He nodded and took out the skull Shi Tiantian had given him.
Shi Tiantian had said that as long as he blew the skull within the Hundred Thousand Mountains, it would know his location.
The problem was, it leaked air everywhere. How was he supposed to blow it?
Liu Zheng blew hard into the skull's ear hole, but sure enough, he could not even produce a muffled fart.
Left with no choice, he used his tentacles to plug the skull's larger openings—the mouth, neck, and ears—then blew into one of its eye sockets.
"Pfft~"
Congratulations. He had finally managed to let out a muffled fart.
"Let's wait a while."
He signaled Old Fourth to turn off the engine.
Since Shi