Things were different now. Taisui could already be considered half an ally.
Although the big guy couldn't clearly express what it meant, and still acted on instinct most of the time, it had one good point. As long as someone helped it find its lost, incomplete body parts, it would give high-grade gifts in thanks. That simple, honest behavior was touching.
Lu Yao looked at Nong Lan. "Tell me what you know about the [Asura King] and the [Obscuring Banner]."
The eyes of this Flying Head God, who lived in seclusion amid the bustling city, shone faintly. She seemed to see a glimmer of hope, and immediately began, "The Asura King is a Powerful Main God with a long history, possessing extremely destructive power. I've met him a few times. This generation's Asura King appeared refined and courteous. He spoke with each of us fish alone, learned about our actual situations and demands, improved and eased the relationship between fishermen and fish, and established a promotion mechanism..."
"The Asura King wore a kind of perfume to suppress his own power, because as soon as he appeared, all kinds of life would become vicious and brutal. He was always very careful to control his nature."
"From what I experienced, the Asura King actually wasn't as brutal as the rumors claimed. He even respected rules and order more than most merchants. The Asura King hoped to operate long-term, and gradually transform the fish pond from something similar to a black factory into something closer to a gray industry on this side, so that migrant workers and the fish pond could accept each other's positions..."
"Then the next step was to move the whole industry up the chain, transforming it into one that specialized in resolving migrants' identities, recommending migrants to relevant institutions