"I'm not going!"
Xigou's attitude was exceptionally resolute, "If I say I won't go, I won't, not even if you kill me."
Fang Zhixing sneered, "Okay, this is your choice, just don't regret it later."
Xigou's heart skipped a beat, he was afraid of Fang Zhixing suddenly dropping such a harsh statement; it felt like being critically hit.
He hesitated, "What do you mean? I'm being rational, why would I regret it?"
Fang Zhixing packed up and walked outside, saying indifferently, "Demons can transform into humans, into humans, you know!"
Xigou suddenly shivered, his eyes whirling around.
"Damn, tricking your grandpa again!"
Xigou grimaced; despite a million reluctances, he was easily manipulated by Fang Zhixing.
Soon, Fang Zhixing, Xigou, and Master Yun Xin converged.
They mounted swift horses and, under the vast night sky, left Shuijing Temple.
The village that suffered the dark calamity was called Great Liu Village, home to nearly four hundred households and thousands of people.