Four little demons stood in a circle, watching Lu Chengwen... holding Liu Ruyan... and kissing her.
Zhao Ritian hid Little Monkey away and covered her with branches.
"With your cultivation, you should recover soon. I have a lot of questions I need you to answer afterward, but we're friends! Even though you always beat me up... I still think you're a decent person."
Jiang Xiaohou tried to get up. "I... need to save my brother..."
Zhao Ritian said, "Don't worry. He's my Second Senior Brother. I won't abandon him."
"Unless Fishing Elder makes a move, I'm afraid no one can stop him..."
Jiang Xiaohou froze midway through speaking. "Hm? The Archaic Ape God's violent aura is weakening... What's going on!? What's going on!? Don't tell me something happened to my brother!? Go take a look, then come back and tell me!"
"Okay!"
Zhao Ritian had also been beaten badly by Lu Chengwen. A distinct handprint was visible on his neck. If not for the sheer power of Benevolent God's Return true qi, Zhao Ritian would have died long ago.
He leaped up, though his chest still felt tight and he was short of breath. From high ground, Zhao Ritian looked over and tilted his head.
"Fuck! What the hell is wrong with this world!?"
Zhao Ritian could not understand it.
His good friend had become Lu Chengwen's little sister; that Demon Race Demoness seemed to be Lu Chengwen's girlfriend!
Then what was he supposed to be!?
And what was Long Aotian supposed to be!?
And what were the Mo Family Three Brothers supposed to be!?
Zhao Ritian returned.
Jiang Xiaohou asked anxiously, "How is it?"
"Uh... it's hard to explain..."
No matter how hard Jiang Xiaohou tried, she could not sit up. The moment she exerted herself, blood spilled from