You're Celebrating Too Soon

As he spoke, memories buried deep within Yebian were awakened. His face twisted with ferocity as the rage and hatred in his heart fully surfaced.

"...Those bastards. I treated them well, and in every battle, I was always the first to protect them. I lost my leg because of that."

"But after caring for me for only a short while, they showed their true colors and began to humiliate and abandon me..."

"That was when I swore that even if I had to fall into the embrace of an evil god, I would live on, find them, and make them..."

Before he could finish, Wang Dao's impatient voice cut him off.

"Stop."

"Did I ask you about that?"

Wang Dao stared at him coldly.

He had no interest whatsoever in the past of this greasy, dead fat pig, Yebian.

"I..."

Yebian immediately fell silent. Seeing the impatience on Wang Dao's face, fear spread through his heart once more.

It was over. He was definitely dead this time...

"Where is that evil god's forbidden tome?" Wang Dao asked one final question.

Upon hearing this, Yebian began scheming again.

"I can tell you where the forbidden tome is, but..."

Bang!

"Fuck your mother!"

"Why are you talking so much bullshit?!"

Wang Dao flew into a rage the instant he heard that. He was thoroughly fed up, so he stepped forward and kicked Yebian, making him scream in agony.

"You've worn away the last shred of my patience."

"Your choice has been revoked."

"Go tell your story slowly to Xinke's fellow villagers."

After saying this coldly, Wang Dao had the Sacrificial Ghoul carry him toward the manor.

Not long afterward.

Yebian was thrown before Xinke's fellow villagers by the Sacrificial Ghoul like half a slab of pork.

The hatred and fury of the