Hunting in Black Prairie

At the western edge of the Holy Fire Plateau.

The Blood Demon Tower Master was in a good mood. The blood-colored Specter shadow behind him carried the Dead Soul Date Tree.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. That Simon must have gone to the Million Mountains to look for me. Unfortunately, I, the Blood Demon Tower Master, have been in the Wizard World for so many years. It's not a problem for me to toy with a junior like you. I'm going to the West Sea. You can take your time to look for me... Hehehe, this Dead Soul Date Tree is fated with me. If I advance to the primordial soul realm in the future, I will definitely plant it in my wizard tower and have it accompany me through the long years."

"Quack quack quack."

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind.

The Blood Demon Tower Lord's expression changed as he looked at the heavily injured bird.