Jie walked ahead, and after releasing his high-order Demon Race aura, he managed to intimidate many of the demons living in the dense forest; they dared not approach, only peeking around from the sidelines and occasionally letting out strange cries. Jie raised the long sword in his hand high,
"Thump..."
The long sword hacked fiercely into a branch that had no bark and strangely resembled human skin texture, and after making a sound, it became deeply embedded inside. Liquid of a watery red color oozed from the wound, dripping to the ground and quickly disappearing. Jie forcefully pulled the sword out, then swung it again, embedding it once more. Seeing this, Lanlan frowned tightly,
"At this rate... when will we be able to get inside?"
Jie turned back and grinned at her,
"This thing is not handy, do you have anything sharper over there?"
Lanlan thought for a moment, then took out a wolf fang club about one zhang long,
"Will this do?"
