Protect Our Patriarch-Chapter 107Book 5: : Conquest"! Myriad Demon Nation

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Three months, a full three months.

Throughout this time, the Wang's Clan never sought Di Xiu for formal negotiations again. Instead, they continued to lavishly entertain the guests from the Myriad Demon Nation.

The high-ranking members of the Myriad Demon Nation, including Di Xiu, gradually grew accustomed to the comforts of human hospitality and began to feel a bit embarrassed.

As for the Qinghuang Demon Emperor...

She had voluntarily signed a compensation contract to make amends for the losses suffered by the Wang's Clan. A mere seven hundred years of servitude was not a significant matter for the long-lived demon race.

Thus, the Nine-Tailed Demon Emperor and Di Xiu jointly approached Wang Shouzhe to inquire about the possibility of entering the next round of negotiations.

Wang Shouzhe, however, appeared quite casual, merely proposing a non-aggression and trade cooperation agreement, as if he had never intended for the Myriad Demon Nation to submit to the Great Qian.

The Nine-Tailed Demon Emperor and Di Xiu exchanged glances.

Could it be that they had truly misjudged Emperor Longchang and Master Wang Shouzhe, viewing them with suspicion?

A simple non-aggression pact without the need for submission was naturally a welcome outcome for the Nine-Tailed Demon Emperor and Di Xiu.

As for the trade proposal, they found it hard to imagine how much commerce could exist between the demon race and the human race.

After all, the Ten Thousand Saints Kingdom had always been self-sufficient since its inception, and human currency was utterly useless there.

Nevertheless, the Wang's Clan's warm hospitality over this period had gradually increased the demon race's goodwill towards them, and their attitudes began to change.

Although the trade proposal puzzled them, since it did not infringe upon the interests of the Ten Thousand Saints Kingdom, the high-ranking members of the demon race did not dwell on it and quickly approved the proposal.

After drafting the various details, both parties promptly signed a bilateral agreement.

The agreement was made in two copies, one for the Ten Thousand Saints Kingdom, kept by Di Xiu, and the other sent to Guilong City for archiving.

With this, the Great Qian and the Myriad Demon Nation formally established diplomatic relations.

Once the agreement was signed, the demon race had no reason to remain with the Wang's Clan. After the farewell banquet, the demon emperors and demon kings returned to the Myriad Demon Nation with a sense of reluctance.

Logically, for the demon race, this matter should have been concluded, at least they no longer needed to worry about the Great Qian launching an invasion to slaughter the citizens of the Ten Thousand Saints Kingdom.

However, on the first day after their return, things began to feel amiss.

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Southern Wilderness, Southern Region.

Myriad Demon Nation.

As a nation almost entirely composed of the demon race, the internal situation of the Myriad Demon Nation was vastly different from that of humans.

Due to the vast differences in habits among different types of fierce beasts and spiritual plants, the Myriad Demon Nation resembled more of a tribal alliance composed of different groups rather than a well-structured nation.

Different types of fierce beasts and spiritual plants lived scattered across the Myriad Demon Nation in groups. The more powerful groups could occupy a large territory, while the weaker ones became vassals of the stronger groups, living under their protection.

The Demon Emperor resided in the center, providing protection to the various demons of the Ten Thousand Saints Kingdom with his strength, while also relying on personal prestige to mediate relations among the groups, maintaining overall stability.

Due to this unique composition, the Myriad Demon Nation did not even have a decent city, with only the Ten Thousand Saints Valley where Di Xiu resided serving as the core of power.

However, this unique mode of gathering also meant that the demon kings within each group held extremely high status within their own tribes.

It could be said that apart from the bird tribe supported by the Qinghuang Demon Emperor and the fox tribe supported by the Nine-Tailed Demon Emperor, the various demon kings who accompanied the envoy to the Wang's Clan were authoritative figures within their respective tribes.

Southern Region of the Myriad Demon Nation, Tiger Tribe Habitat—[White Tiger Hill].

As one of the demon kings with a status second only to the three great demon emperors within the Ten Thousand Saints Kingdom, the [Golden-Eyed White Tiger King] was a peak tenth-tier tiger-type fierce beast with formidable strength.

The journey to the human nation was fraught with uncertainty, causing great concern among the tiger cubs and descendants within the tribe. Now, seeing the Tiger King return safely and bringing back the good news of diplomatic relations between the two nations, the tribe was filled with joy.

To celebrate, the tiger cubs and descendants specially offered a spiritual ox captured from the southern Guling within the Ten Thousand Saints Kingdom.

It was not easy to obtain some meat in the Ten Thousand Saints Kingdom.

Under Di Xiu's policy of "unity and friendship," the Ten Thousand Saints Kingdom was filled with a peaceful and harmonious atmosphere. All citizens, regardless of origin, were prohibited from preying on other citizens.

As a result, carnivorous fierce beasts in the Ten Thousand Saints Kingdom had to leave its boundaries to hunt and were forbidden from killing great demons with complete intelligence above the sixth tier.

For this reason, carnivorous demon races remained a minority in the Ten Thousand Saints Kingdom, unable to proliferate into large-scale tribes.

The spiritual ox was originally the Golden-Eyed White Tiger King's favorite, but this time, after just a few bites, he disdainfully wrinkled his tiger brows.

The raw, cold, fishy, tough, and bland taste made the Golden-Eyed White Tiger King question his own taste.

How had he ever managed to eat this stuff, even considering it a delicacy?

"Ashun, Ashun, go roast this spiritual ox..." The Golden-Eyed White Tiger King tossed aside the raw meat and habitually ordered.

However, he suddenly remembered that he was no longer at the Wang's Clan's guesthouse. His client manager, Ashun, had already bid him a tearful farewell.

"You, go roast the spiritual ox." The Golden-Eyed White Tiger King casually pointed at a large tiger demon and ordered.

This was his trusted lieutenant, usually quite clever and deeply trusted by the White Tiger King.

The large tiger demon accepted the order with a roar and immediately carried the spiritual ox away.

Once outside the cave, it tossed the spiritual ox in front of a fifth-tier fierce tiger: "Awoo~~!"

The fifth-tier fierce tiger picked up the spiritual ox and left to fulfill the order.

Before long, it found a third-tier fierce tiger and tossed the spiritual ox in front of it: "Awoo awoo~ awoo awoo~"

The third-tier fierce tiger lay prostrate, nodding repeatedly. After the leader left, it found a skinny first-tier tiger...

After a long while, the Golden-Eyed White Tiger King finally received the "dreamed-of" roasted spiritual ox meat, which was a hundred times slower than the service at the Wang's Clan hotel.

With a casual glance, he almost spat out a mouthful of tiger blood. How had the perfectly good spiritual ox meat been roasted into a lump of charcoal?

Taking a bite, the taste made him spit it out immediately, roaring in anger: "Awoo awoo~!! What the hell is this? Even pig demons wouldn't eat it!"

Facing a group of trembling, incompetent tiger cubs and descendants, the Golden-Eyed White Tiger King was furious but helpless.

Poor roasting skills were poor roasting skills; no amount of scolding could solve the problem.

Helplessly, he had to get another spiritual ox and, relying on "experience," roasted it himself.

After a long effort, the Golden-Eyed White Tiger King once again made himself vomit.

The difference between the same roasted meat was as vast as heaven and earth.

In truth, the Golden-Eyed White Tiger King didn't know that although it was the same roasted meat, the difference was indeed greater than the heavens.

The high-grade spiritual ox raised by the Wang's Clan originally came from the top-tier spiritual ox breed of the Great Qian royal family's imperial supply, a breed from the Wu's Clan ranch of the Immortal Dynasty, known for its tender and delicious meat.

During the breeding process, the Wang's Clan combined their unique scientific breeding system, continuously selecting and improving breeding methods, resulting in the current Wang's Clan spiritual ox breed.

Every piece of roasted meat the Golden-Eyed White Tiger King tasted was selected from the most tender parts of the spiritual ox, aged and matured, then grilled by the hotel's dedicated chefs, using the Wang's Clan's special marinade, secret barbecue seasoning, and other techniques.

How could this compare to randomly catching a wild spiritual ox and roasting it haphazardly?

Apart from the roasted meat, the difference in living conditions between White Tiger Hill and the Wang's Clan was also vast. Without comparison, it was fine, but with comparison, the Golden-Eyed White Tiger King found everything unsatisfactory, feeling that his cave was utterly worthless.

On the first day back, he began to miss his life at the Wang's Clan guesthouse.

Besides the Golden-Eyed White Tiger King, the other leaders who returned from the Wang's Clan also experienced various discomforts.

Reportedly.

The Nine-Tailed Demon Emperor, within just ten days of returning, flew into a rage three times, felt depressed over a hundred times, and mentioned a girl named [Xiaoman] three hundred and six times.

Even the most indifferent and unperturbed Di Xiu, upon returning, felt various discomforts, sighing frequently, and constantly thinking of Lixian'er this and Lixian'er that.

The leaders felt uneasy doing anything, naturally affecting their subordinates.

The entire Myriad Demon Nation seemed to be engulfed in a strange mood.

In the blink of an eye, another half a year passed.

One morning.

In the habitat of the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox tribe, Qingqiu.

On a meadow blooming with wildflowers, an eight-tailed white fox was playing with a group of small foxes of various colors, chasing and being chased, occasionally rolling into a ball, emitting joyful "ying ying" sounds, truly having a great time.

Suddenly.

The eight-tailed white fox's ears perked up, and it abruptly stopped its chase, looking up at the sky.

In the sky, where clouds drifted like silk, a convoy of flying carriages had appeared at some point, stretching out in a long line.

The carriages were clearly specially made, much larger than regular flying carriages, capable of carrying more goods, but also much slower.

However, these were not the most crucial points.

The most crucial point was that on the side of the carriages, under the sunlight, a golden emblem could be clearly seen!

The white fox's golden fox eyes lit up.

She recognized this emblem!

Some of the beautiful clothes the ancestor brought back from the human race had this emblem! The ancestor said it was the "Wang's Clan" emblem.

The ancestor also said that humans were extremely adept at enjoying life, and staying at the Wang's Clan guesthouse was like living in paradise, much better than Qingqiu.

Under the ancestor's description, she had long yearned for the Wang's Clan.

"Ancestor! Ancestor!"

The eight-tailed white fox immediately became excited, abandoning the small foxes and rushing like the wind towards the Nine-Tailed Demon Emperor's fox cave.

As she ran, her body shimmered with white light, transforming into a white-clothed girl with bright eyes and white teeth, spreading the news as she ran.

Soon, the entire Qingqiu was in an uproar.

The Nine-Tailed Demon Emperor immediately realized one thing.

Master Wang Shouzhe's talk of trade was not just empty words; he was genuinely preparing for trade between the two nations.

Ever since the cosmetics and skincare products brought back had been used up, the Nine-Tailed Demon Emperor, who had been feeling empty for a long time, couldn't sit still any longer and directly followed the direction of the flying carriage towards the Ten Thousand Saints Valley.

At the same time, various tribes of the Myriad Demon Nation also began to stir, gathering towards the Ten Thousand Saints Valley.

Before the Wang's Clan's flying carriages even reached the Ten Thousand Saints Valley, a large group of demon races had already gathered there upon hearing the news.

Amidst the eager anticipation of the demon races, the Wang's Clan's convoy finally arrived at the Ten Thousand Saints Valley, slowly coming to a stop in the lush green valley.

This time, the Wang's Clan's trade mission, despite being laden with a large amount of goods, also carried part of a diplomatic mission.

The leader of the trade mission was the elder of the Wang's Clan, [Wang Dinghai].

He was originally Wang Shouzhe's Sixth Uncle and had been responsible for the aquaculture and fishing industries over the years.

However, he had no great talent or interest in cultivation, and having started late, even after several bloodline enhancements, he only reached the level of a prodigy. Now, over two hundred years old, he had just stepped into the later stages of the Celestial Realm.

Living a very comfortable life, he now appeared middle-aged, with a slightly plump figure.

As his descendants gradually grew up, Wang Dinghai gradually retired to the background, contentedly living as an elder.

Although he still held the position of an elder within the clan, he rarely managed affairs seriously, only occasionally overseeing some minor matters.

This time, due to the busyness of the younger generation, he temporarily took on the role for the Myriad Demon Nation trip.

However, he was mainly responsible for leading the team and handling some trivial matters. The true soul of this trade mission was not him, but Wang Lixian, who appeared to be less than ten years old.

This was her first time taking on a family responsibility after transforming.

There was no choice, as Senior Di Xiu, who was usually indifferent to everything, was particularly attentive to Lixian.

Sure enough.

As soon as Wang Lixian stepped out of the carriage, hands behind her back, before she even spoke, Di Xiu had already soared into the air, eager to approach and get close to Lixian.

However, due to his black withered disease and other ailments yet to be cured, he did not actually rush forward but paused ten meters away, smiling so broadly that his face was full of wrinkles: "Xian'er, you finally came to see your Grandpa Di Xiu."

"Grandpa Di Xiu." Wang Lixian also greeted affectionately, smiling, "My father asked me to bring the formula for your medicine and a team of spiritual plant cultivators to help you till the soil and prune the dead branches. It won't be long before you're fully recovered."

"Good, good, Grandpa Di Xiu will fully cooperate." Di Xiu nodded repeatedly.

"Xian'er, Xian'er, did my Xiaoman come?" The Nine-Tailed Demon Emperor also arrived upon hearing the news, her charming fox eyes scanning the crowd as she complained, "Without Xiaoman by my side, there's no one to appreciate my beautiful clothes or discuss makeup with me. Others just don't understand."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xiaoman stepped out of the envoy team: "Sister Nine-Tails, long time no see. This time, I brought you a lot of new cosmetics and clothes, as well as the latest fashion magazines and a whole cart of red wine."

"Good, good! Let's go, let's go try on new clothes in my cave." The Nine-Tailed Demon Emperor's pretty face bloomed like a flower, as if her dull life had finally gained vitality.

"Hold on!"

At this moment, a beautiful woman from the envoy team gracefully stepped out of the carriage, bowing to the Nine-Tailed Demon Emperor: "I am Shangguan Bilian of the Yuwen's Clan, greetings to the Nine-Tailed Demon Emperor."

"Shangguan Bilian?" The Nine-Tailed Demon Emperor raised an eyebrow, uninterested, "I'm not familiar with you, what do you want with me?"

"It doesn't matter if you're not familiar with me, but do you recognize this one?" Lady Bilian smiled slightly, pulling open the curtain of the carriage behind her.

In the next moment.

A fiery red seven-tailed fox leaped out of the carriage, perching on Lady Bilian's shoulder, blinking its curious eyes at the Nine-Tailed Demon Emperor.

"This..." The Nine-Tailed Demon Emperor's delicate body trembled, revealing an incredulous expression, "A pure-blooded seven-tailed fire fox, this, this..."

"Reporting to the Demon Emperor," Lady Bilian said, "About a thousand years ago, our Yuwen's Clan ancestor found the young and severely injured Fire Fox Ancestor while training in the Southern Wilderness. At that time, she already had three tails. Unable to find her family, the ancestor brought her back to the Yuwen's Clan for care."

"Over the years, we've been searching for her family. Recently, upon hearing that the Nine-Tailed Demon Emperor visited the Wang's Clan, we brought her here to see if we could trace the Fire Fox Ancestor's origins."

A thousand years ago! Southern Wilderness?

The Nine-Tailed Demon Emperor's delicate body swayed, nearly falling.

"Nine-Tails, don't panic, this is a good thing." Di Xiu, apparently aware of something, smiled slightly and waved his hand.

With a crisp sound of a wind chime, an invisible energy enveloped the Nine-Tailed Demon Emperor.

In an instant.

The Nine-Tailed Demon Emperor's mind calmed considerably, yet she still trembled slightly, saying, "It's Huo'er, Huo'er is still alive."

"Grandpa Di Xiu, what exactly happened?" Wang Lixian blinked her big eyes, curiously asking.

"In fact, Nine-Tails is not a native demon emperor of the Ten Thousand Saints Kingdom," Di Xiu sighed lightly, "She was originally the Holy Fire Fox Maiden of the Fire Fox Sacred Land in the Red Moon Demon Dynasty. During the Fire Fox inheritance ceremony, she gave birth to Huo'er. According to the rules of the Fire Fox Sacred Land, Huo'er was to be the next Holy Fire Fox Maiden, and Nine-Tails would become the Holy Master of the Fire Fox Sacred Land."

"However, unforeseen events occurred. A prominent figure in the Demon Dynasty took a liking to Huo'er, intending to make her a pet beast for his outstanding offspring. Thus, Nine-Tails fled with her child to our side, only to be pursued. At that time, she was already injured, knowing she couldn't escape, she hid the child and went alone to divert the pursuers, determined to save her child's life. Unexpectedly, after a great battle, she was severely injured but was fortunately saved by me. It was I and Qinghuang who drove away the pursuers and took in Nine-Tails."

"However, when Nine-Tails awoke and returned to find Huo'er, the child was already gone... Thus, Nine-Tails has been despondent over the years, only recently showing slight improvement."

As Di Xiu narrated, Wang Lixian understood and nodded, saying softly, "So Aunt Chiwei is Aunt Nine-Tails' daughter, how pitiful, separated from her mother at such a young age."

Growing up in a loving family environment, with both parents present, Wang Lixian had always lived a very happy life and couldn't bear to see such tragic events.

Moreover, she was very familiar with the Fire Fox Ancestor, having a good relationship with her. Seeing the Fire Fox Ancestor finally reunited with her mother, she was naturally happy for her.

After all, since she could remember, the Fire Fox Ancestor had spent more time with the Wang's Clan than with the Yuwen's Clan.

What followed was naturally a touching scene of mother and daughter reunion.

In her overwhelming excitement, the Nine-Tailed Demon Emperor disregarded everything else, taking the Fire Fox Ancestor and Xiaoman back to her cave.

Their story will be set aside for now.

The arrival of the envoy and trade mission was like a giant stone thrown into the calm waters of the Myriad Demon Nation, stirring up waves of excitement.

The massive trade mission brought a vast array of products, spiritual rice, meat, clothing, glassware, and more, all carefully selected to sell well in the Myriad Demon Nation.

The gathered demon races surrounded the trade mission, leaving no room to spare.

"Squeak squeak~ squeak chirp." A fifth-tier spiritual bird hopped around, indicating, "I want ten sacks of spiritual rice."

It didn't matter if it couldn't cook; it could just peck and eat.

"This is mid-grade red crystal spiritual rice," a Wang's Clan member responsible for sales introduced, "One sack weighs a hundred jin and costs five hundred Top Gold, ten sacks total five thousand Top Gold."

Top Gold?

What the hell is that? This lord always eats by taking what I want.

Confirming that the human selling the goods had a lower cultivation level and could be beaten, it didn't hesitate to flap its wings, preparing to rob.

However, just as it moved, it was smacked away by the clan's Divine Realm expert, Cui'er.

Joking aside, Wang's Clan's goods aren't so easily taken.

Cui'er had only taken a few pieces of clothing, resulting in the Qinghuang Ancestor being detained by the Wang's Clan for seven hundred years. Just this little fifth-tier bird, if it really made a move, selling it wouldn't even fill the gap.

Many demon kings above the ninth tier had benefited from the Wang's Clan, knowing it was a place of civilization and discipline, and understanding that the Wang's Clan was not to be trifled with, they actively began to restrain their fierce beasts, fierce birds, or spiritual plants, and disseminated the rules of trade.

Without Top Gold, one could exchange with spiritual stones; without spiritual stones, one could exchange with minerals, herbs, or other valuable items.

For this, the Wang's Clan even provided an exchange catalog, indicating what items could be exchanged and their value.

The beaten fifth-tier spiritual bird was clever, quickly returning to its nest to gather some shiny spiritual stone ores to exchange for spiritual rice.

However, the Wang's Clan member didn't directly exchange the spiritual rice for it but first converted its spiritual stone ores into a large sum of Top Gold banknotes and scattered Top Gold.

Then the fifth-tier spiritual bird used these Top Gold banknotes to purchase ten sacks of mid-grade spiritual rice.

After such a process, even demon beasts with low intelligence quickly understood that they could exchange various random items for banknotes and then use the banknotes to buy all kinds of desired goods from the trade mission. They hurriedly returned to find items that could be turned into banknotes.

Soon, various materials flowed in continuously, exchanged for banknotes, which eventually returned to the Wang's Clan.

And what the Wang's Clan provided were some goods from the trade mission, mostly food and meat.

Unknowingly, more and more demon races gathered in the Ten Thousand Saints Valley.

The atmosphere at the trade site grew increasingly lively.

"This is the first time the Ten Thousand Saints Valley has been so bustling," Di Xiu observed from afar, nodding in satisfaction, "It seems that trade was indeed the right decision."

Unfortunately, not every demon race had the habit of hoarding materials.

A considerable number of demon races were utterly impoverished, with empty nests, now only able to look longingly at the fierce beast meat and spiritual rice.

A sixth-tier wolf demon pleaded with the Wang's Clan member to give it some banknotes on credit, wanting to buy a large amount of meat, but the Wang's Clan member raised a sign indicating no credit.

Finally, Wang Dinghai came up with an idea.

This sixth-tier wolf demon was robust, with lush fur and sharp claws, its entire body full of materials. A section of its claws could be used to craft high-quality arrowheads, and its fur had many uses, such as making spiritual brushes and high-quality military blankets.

In the end, this sixth-tier wolf beast was shaved bare, its claws clipped, in exchange for over ten thousand Top Gold, happily buying a pile of spiritual meat before leaving.

Being shaved was somewhat embarrassing, but in a few years, the fur would grow back, and it could be exchanged again. These humans must be fools, right?

Where there's one, there's two.

With the wolf demon's success, many impoverished demon races began selling their fur, feathers, and other "external items," even leading to some demon beasts wanting to sell spiritual blood, which was firmly rejected by the Wang's Clan members.

"Purchasing spiritual wood." The Wang's Clan member raised a purchase sign, stating, "Any kind of spiritual wood is accepted, even pruned dead branches and leaves."

What was most abundant in the Myriad Demon Nation? Of course, it was the vast expanse of spiritual wood, many of which had gained consciousness, including some at the seventh, eighth, and ninth tiers.

"Hehe~" Seeing the sign, Di Xiu understood Wang Shouzhe's intention and couldn't help but laugh, "Xian'er, your father has miscalculated. Our spiritual plant lineage has the least desires, needing neither rice nor meat, and those beautiful crafts are useless..."

"Hehe, Grandpa Di Xiu, who says spiritual plants have no desires? Watch me."

Wang Lixian chuckled, leaping lightly onto the central carriage, taking out a sound amplification spiritual treasure to speak: "Passing spiritual plants, don't miss out. Why am I, Wang Lixian, as a spiritual plant, so beautiful, so smart, and able to transform at such a young age?"

"That's because my father personally prepared nutrient soil, various fertilizers, and pest control and disease prevention agents for me."

"Lixian brand nutrient soil, Lixian brand nutrient solution, Lixian brand insect repellent, the seedlings of immortals use them from a young age, and you deserve to have them! First-time purchase, each ton of Lixian brand nutrient soil is only eight hundred Top Gold!"

As soon as Wang Lixian finished speaking, a Wang's Clan family member loudly protested, "heartbrokenly" trying to stop her: "Miss Xian'er, the cost of this nutrient soil is a thousand, selling it for fifteen hundred after transporting it all the way here."

"I said eight hundred, so it's eight hundred. I'll cover the loss myself."

Then, the nutrient soil, nutrient solution, insect repellent, and more sold like crazy.

Countless spiritual plants actively requested the Wang's Clan's spiritual plant cultivators to help prune branches, exchanging the pruned branches for Top Gold, which could then be exchanged for the treasures Miss Xian'er used from a young age.

"Ah?"

Di Xiu was dumbfounded.

Never expected there would be such a move.

"Grandpa Di Xiu, you should prune some branches too. Pruning can promote nutrient circulation within the spiritual plant, allowing the leaves to receive sunlight more evenly, and the remaining branches to grow thicker and healthier, with many benefits. Moreover, twelfth-tier spiritual wood can be exchanged for a lot of Top Gold!" Wang Lixian sweetly said.

"Alright, alright, prune, I'll prune some branches too..."

With Di Xiu joining the trade, the market became even more lively.

And the value of Top Gold was quickly realized among the various tribes of the Myriad Demon Nation.

Soon, the wealthiest group in terms of Top Gold among the tribes became the high-level spiritual wood.

The carnivorous demon races were unhappy.

Their fur didn't sell for much, and they couldn't sell their bones and flesh.

Then Wang Dinghai gave them another idea.

If there weren't many materials on their bodies to sell, they could work for the Wang's Clan. The Wang's Clan treated spiritual beasts exceptionally well, not only providing food and lodging but also offering various additional benefits.

A fifth-tier vermilion-crowned crane pulling a cart shared its personal experience, demonstrating what "excellent treatment" meant.

Soon, a recruitment sign quietly appeared beside the carriage.

"Job Application for Demon Races."

Under this sign, the line of demon races applying for jobs stretched endlessly.Over the past six months, through word of mouth and the personal testimonies of many demon kings, life in the Wang's Clan and the Great Qian has become synonymous with comfort, enjoyment, and luxury. Almost no demon clan member doesn't want to go over and experience it for themselves, to enjoy it firsthand.

Now, with the opportunity to go and work there, many demon clans are naturally flocking to it.

As they line up, they whisper to each other, eagerly discussing the topic of working to get rich.

Life is just so full of hope and joy.