The red-eyed pheasant demon looked enormous, but it was no match for the pheasant at all. In just a few moves, it was riddled with holes all over its body, howling in pain, pitifully and pitifully.
The onlookers were bewildered: "What... what's going on?"
The red-eyed pheasant demon was in tears: "Why have all you gods come to the mortal realm? I'm so unlucky, I just had to kick a hornet's nest!"
Tong Su curled her lips without a smile, her voice cold: "Sorry, not Iron Plate. I haven't had a chance to introduce myself yet. The one who hit you is Pheasant, also known as Little Miss in your words, and I—am Tong Gong."
The red-eyed pheasant demon suddenly looked up, its face turning deathly pale.
The surrounding crowd was shocked: "Huh? What's going on?! Didn't it say that its master was Tong Gong, and that it was acting on Tong Gong's orders—that is, you? This, this… it doesn't seem to recognize you at all…"
“Yes, that’s why I’m curious too.” Tong Su bent down, yanked the feathers off the red-eyed pheasant demon’s head, and forcefully pulled them up. She smiled slightly, her gaze icy. “Then, could you explain my doubts?”
"—No! No…"
The red-eyed pheasant demon, its face ashen, bit its beak and suddenly closed its eyes, determined to mobilize the remaining spiritual energy within its body and self-destruct.
The surrounding crowd gasped in surprise. The pheasant quickly dispersed the crowd, and Tong Su even pierced its dantian with a sword before the spiritual energy could gather!
"Don't even think about self-destructing! You, and those behind you, what are your purposes? What have you done? Tell me everything, word by word!"
Even suicide is no longer an option.
As the red-eyed pheasant demon cried out in pain, its feathers drooped down one by one, turning gray, and its eyes were filled with endless despair.
Today is an exceptionally exciting day for the Xuanyuan tribe.
The culprit that wreaked havoc and ate people in the forest has been found!
In the central square of the tribe, a giant tree, as thick as two people could hug and three or four zhang long, stood, with a red-eyed pheasant demon covered in blood, its wings and claws broken, hanging on it.
The most dignified elder in the tribe explained to everyone:
"This is a chicken demon that has fallen to evil, wanting to absorb the blood, flesh, and essence of our human race to cultivate. It hides in the forest and keeps eating people. Fearing discovery by the enforcers of the demon race's heavenly court, it deliberately staged the scene to look like a murder committed by the witch race..."
The people of the tribe cried out in pain and picked up all sorts of sharp stones, throwing them and beating the victim with all their might.
"Monster! You ate my son!"
"Did you kill my sister?! Die! Why don't you just die?! I'm going to kill you!"
"Skin it and execute it by slow slicing! It has no cultivation left; it's just a big chicken. Skin it and grind its bones!"
The stones rained down until the red-eyed pheasant demon was on the verge of death, only then did they manage to relieve their frustration.
Tongsu, the pheasant, the fox, and the pipa hid in the crowd, silently watching everything.
After Tongsu sent the message to the three fox demons, they quickly arrived and entered the forest to look for Tongsu, only to run into the pheasant spouting nonsense.
Enraged, the pheasant rushed over and attacked. Tong Su had already crippled the pheasant's cultivation, and she further inflicted numerous wounds on the pheasant, making the scene extremely gruesome.
People from the tribe soon arrived; some collected the remains of their kin in the forest, while others dragged the chicken demon out and hung it in the tribe.
After watching the execution, the women prepared to leave, but the old man on the platform suddenly raised his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet.
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