"Clean up the battlefield, the army returns to the city!"
Yang Tao stood in the sky, beginning to command the army below to clear the battlefield. Although it was a victorious battle before, this was the most exciting for him. That annoying Weasel Demon King had been slaughtered by Wei Fan.
"The Ten Thousand Spirits Bell has gained the shadow of a weasel; it seems that killing demons boosts the Ten Thousand Spirits Bell more than killing humans!"
Invisible waves spread through the heavens and earth, as if something was captured at the place of the Weasel Demon King's death.
Wei Fan's heart spirit was focused on the Ten Thousand Spirits Bell, watching as the shadow of the deceased Weasel Demon King quickly formed on the bell's wall, assuming a posture of worship.
"Perhaps it's not just the difference between demons and humans!"
