"You are..."
"The young master of the Zhenyuan Escort Agency?"
The Tiger Demon stared intently at the figure at the doorway, immediately recognizing the identity.
Especially upon seeing the Ghost Head Saber in Lu Yuan's hand, its pupils shrank instantly, and a wave of shock surged in its heart.
Back then, the Thousand-Year Demon Locust Tree caused havoc, slaughtering hundreds of thousands of people single-handedly.
Qingyun County suffered heavy casualties, urgently seeking help from the Demon Suppression Bureau, gathering a large number of experts to attack Black Wind Ridge.
But they returned in defeat, suffering heavy losses.
And this Ghost Head Saber belonged to a master from the Demon Suppression Bureau, later bestowed upon the Pig Demon.
The Pig Demon was so fond of this Fierce Weapon that even during sleep, he kept it by his side.
Now that the saber has fallen into Lu Yuan's hands, the fate of the Pig Demon goes without saying.
"So you killed the Pig Demon."
