The Contract Is Formed

The sun in the sky set, then rose again.

This repeated four times.

Strangely, the number of suns rising each time was different.

Yet the temperature on this planet barely changed.

At last, the uninvited guests arrived outside the cave where Chen Yi was staying.

More than a dozen imps, panting heavily, carried an abnormally obese Demon. From afar, he looked like a ball.

The sedan chair made from some unknown material let out an unpleasant creaking sound.

It seemed as though it would collapse at any moment.

But the Demon on the sedan chair did not care at all and continued stuffing food into his mouth.

The flesh of some unknown creature, bones and all, was crushed beneath those sharp teeth.

Maimaiti, a Tier 4 Demon who followed the path of gluttony.

He was also the lord of this region.

All the nearby low-tier Demons were his property.

But now, his property had been damaged.

After all, Maimaiti was not some devil. He was a Demon.

As long as this sole surviving low-tier Demon could offer Maimaiti sufficient benefits, it was not impossible for him to spare his life.

Of course, that was if he ended up in Maimaiti's stomach.

After the imps steadied the sedan chair, they shouted into the cave, "Demon inside the cave, get out here!"

"The great Lord Maimaiti has arrived."

"Yeah, yeah!"

"Believe it or not, Lord Maimaiti will eat you whole!"

"Eat you!"

But there was no response from within the cave.

Several imps exchanged glances.

Then they answered one another.

"Lord Maimaiti, it seems there is no Demon inside the cave."

"Yes, yes."

"Let's come back next time."

Maimaiti grabbed the imps and tossed them into his mouth, crunching them down in a few bites.

Idiots had no need to keep living.