With both hands on the ground, the Witch Demon Elder gradually stood up straight, muttering incessantly to himself, "I knew it, it's impossible to kill him with my three scythes. As someone who's lived for countless years as an Immortal Species, his strength is definitely formidable. Therefore, I really didn't want to fight and actually intended to let him go. But he wouldn't agree, what a fool..."
The Witch Demon Elder kept rambling, and Tin Wood looked over, his tone murderous, "Despicable Witch Demon, is this finally your true face?—You want to ambush me, kill me! Ha, unfortunately, I don't die so easily, because I am a more advanced life form, I..."
"Alright, alright, shut up!" the Witch Demon Elder interrupted Tin Wood irritably, "No need for more nonsense, I already know you're just a big idiot.
So no matter what I say, you won't believe me. Whether I want to let you go or not, you think I'll harm you. Since that's the case, why waste time, let's fight.
Krusum, Yaima!
