The rest of the Baili family had already been frightened out of their wits by this incident.
"Master, there is indeed... a monster!" Someone walked up to a middle-aged man and said.
"Sir...you...did you hear what I said?" Seeing that the master didn't respond, the man pushed.
After this push, I found that the master had fainted from fright!
"Let's go back home! It's true that there are monsters in the Dead Sea! If we go further in, we still don't know what we will encounter. There were so many people who came here in the past, but not one of them came back alive."
"Okay! Go back!"
In just a moment, everyone in the group walked back, and no one dared to go further.
Also...who dares to joke with his own life?
…
"Master, how am I doing?" Feng Chuge was walking in front. After a while, the tree demon had caught up from behind and was suspended in the sky parallel to Feng Chuge.
The voice of the dryad is still low, but there seems to be a bit of helplessness below the line. "Master, can you not call me little tree tree? I am the dryad..."
"What do you call me then?" Feng Chuge raised his eyes.
"As long as it's not called Xiao Shushu, anything else is fine."
"Seriously?" Feng Chuge stopped and looked at the green tree demon in front of him and asked.
"Of course." The tree demon nodded, thinking, no matter how ugly the name is, it can't be as ugly as the little tree, right?
However, it really underestimated Feng Chuge's name.
If it knew that Feng Chuge's two spirit beasts were named Huahua and Rouduan, it probably would never let Feng Chuge name it!
Feng Chuge turned his head slightly and looked at the tree demon carefully. For a long time, a burst of joy appeared in his eyes!
"The green and lush saplings are so full of vitality! Little Shushu, I will call you Green from now on!"
Onion?
Onion onion?!
Standing in mid-air, the tree demon that transformed into a sapling was silent for a while. For a long time, its whole body fell straight down, as if it was about to wither.
"Congcong, what's wrong? Are you shocked by such a nice name?" Feng Chuge picked up the sapling from the ground and asked, "You asked me to name it, and it's really not what you, the Plant Demon King, should do to regret it.
"
The dryad weakly raised its head.
What else can it say?
Feng Chuge has already said this. If he goes back on his words, it would really be uncharacteristic of him as a plant demon king.
Raising his head, the dryad spoke with great reluctance. "Okay, master, you can call me whatever you want."
At this point, Feng Chuge raised his eyebrows, with a sly smile in his eyes.
…
As we walked further, the atmosphere inside became more solemn and the air became even colder.
Suddenly, Patriarch Di's voice rang out.
"Girl Chu Ge, you have to move quickly. Although the opening time of the Dead Sea Gate will be extended this time, it will still be closed in half an hour."
"So fast?" Feng Chuge was surprised.
"That's right. So we have to speed up. Once we are trapped inside, we have to wait another month for the door to open again before we can get out." Patriarch Di said.
Feng Chuge nodded. "Okay, I'll do it as soon as possible!"
Immediately, he looked at the tree demon. "Congcong, lead the way!"
"Master, you don't have to worry. Even if you are trapped in there for another month, no one will dare to touch you as long as I am here. At worst, we can go out in a month."
"No, I can't afford to wait." Feng Chuge narrowed his eyes.