Who in the heavens plays the transverse flute, blowing Qionghua petals throughout the world?
In the land of north and south, amidst the Xi River, snow drifts for thousands of miles.
Atop city walls, within taverns, in the fields and courtyards, everyone lifts their heads to the sky, gazing at that terrifying figure.
"Red Stick Demon Slaughter... exterminated the Xi River Demon?"
"Actually exterminated it!"
Everyone knew that Red Stick Demon Slaughter would battle the Xi River Demon, that this battle was impending, but they didn't expect it to start so abruptly and end so swiftly.
Merely dozens of breaths... and it was over.
A bit too hastily, perhaps.
Those were twenty thousand Demon Soldiers, led by the Xi River Mermaid!
Yet in the hands of Red Stick Demon Slaughter, they were more fragile than an anthill.
In the midst of the Xi River, the formerly imposing Demon Soldiers melted away like snowflakes under the scorching sun.