Elder Zi smiled as he led the two towards the back mountain, saying as they walked, "That Little Demon is a fellow known as the Peng Demon King, quite famous outside. He got here to Ganding Mountain before you and, for some reason, asked us to move out right away because he wanted to settle down here.
This request was indeed a bit excessive."
Yi Zheng's heart trembled, "Peng Demon King? Is that the one who became sworn brothers with the Great Sage Equalling Heaven, Sun Wukong, and the Great Sage Who Pacifies Heaven, Bull Demon King?"
Elder Zi nodded casually, "Uh… I don't know, I never asked. He's quite fierce; he didn't say much and started fighting his way up the mountain. As you've seen, we here are all scholars. We really don't understand all this fighting and killing."
Bam!
A muffled sound, and Yi Zheng saw a burly man twist off the head of a chicken that was extremely fierce-looking and as big as two cows, "Junior Brother, time to stew the chicken!"
