The old donkey gradually slowed down. In the night wind, the Toad Taoist looked at Zhu Ziyi getting closer and closer and snorted coldly.

There is a voice he can hear.

"I am roaming the world, eating demons, and countless people. Even if my cultivation level has not yet been restored for half of my life..."

The frog under his feet kicked the donkey's buttocks, and his short body rushed into the sky.

"How can a little monk allow you to be rampant!! Eat my husband's gourd..."

The words gradually became louder, and Zhu Ziyi, who was chasing him, felt the demonic aura, and suddenly stopped, and his sword body was crossed, and he was on guard.

Behind the jumping short body, a black shadow dragged him in the air... and then straightened.

"!"

Taoist Toad looked down and saw a rope tied around his waist.

"That girl..."

The force of rushing away stopped and said the last one.

".…..Of."

With a loud bang, his limbs fell to the ground, his mouth was squeezed open, and his long tongue dragged to the ground.

Hum ha ha ha ha...

The old donkey blinked, looked at the owner who ran to the tower ahead, and panicked his hooves and chased forward. The rope stretched out and pulled the toad on the ground all the way.

"......I'm going to have to make a lot of things...you......yellow...yellow...yellow...yellow..."
Chapter completed!