The bird coldly snorted, "Your master killed my brother. Naturally, I must kill his disciple to avenge him."
Upon hearing this, Lingshan Sword Immortal smiled faintly.
"I wondered why you did this; turns out you couldn't defeat my master, so you set your sights on me."
"Truly worthy of a thousand-year-old Demon King, knowing when to adapt."
A hint of embarrassment flashed in the bird's eyes, and then it couldn't be bothered to waste more words. It immediately shouted coldly, "Enough of this useless talk. Today, I must keep you here in Qishan!"
The epic battle once again stirred an area thousands of miles around, causing many cultivators and some mountain demon beasts to flee in panic upon sensing the terrifying sword intent and ferocious aura.
Meanwhile, the old ape was flicked a hundred miles away by the bird's wing. Though severely injured, it fortunately managed to cling to life.
At that moment, feeling the great battle behind it, its eyes were filled with hesitation.
