"Too late? Hmph, as long as this saint desires, it will never be too late! Besides, that Xiao Qiang brat must pay the price for taking my Longevity Grass!" Qingqiu Demon Saint had already arrived at the front of Tianxin Mountain, flying towards the boundless chaos. At this moment, a vast array of Withered Wood was already shrouding over.
"Qingqiu Demon Saint, the Longevity Grass has been entirely consumed by me. If you want to trouble my junior brother, you must ask me first!" At this moment, Qiao Mu's figure appeared among the endless Withered Wood. His gaze fixed directly on the powerful Qingqiu Demon Saint. The power of this Qingqiu Demon Saint was truly extraordinary, possessing unimaginable strength.
