Beast Race Never Be Slaves?
Sorry, this king was only a disciple, not a slave.
Would rather starve to death than eat a single bite of food?
Sorry, this king was enduring humiliation and bearing heavy burdens, sleeping on brushwood and tasting gall for the dynasty's grand cause!
Just like that, Purple Lin Demon King, unable to resist the temptation of delicious food, compromised and became a disciple of the Eternal Sect.
"New here?"
"..."
"I'm in charge of closing the gate. You're in charge of opening it."
"..."
Before the main gate, Purple Lin Demon King and He Wudi stood facing each other.
They were two proper door guardians.
Jun Changxiao was still a little uneasy, afraid Purple Lin Demon King had not sincerely submitted and would pat his butt and leave once his injuries healed.
A fellow who could take a beating and control beast hordes like this could not be allowed to fly away!
"Girl."
Jun Changxiao instructed, "He's in your care. Make him delicious food every day and make him unable to pull himself free!"
For now, they could only continue tempting him with food on a deeper level.
"Mm!"
Liu Wanshi nodded.
She was still very confident in this regard.
"Right."
Returning to the Main Hall, Jun Changxiao muttered, "The little girl cooks for the sect every day. She should have quite a few Merit Points, right?"
He opened the system panel, clicked Lingyan Pavilion, found Liu Wanshi's name and matched it. It showed 100 Merit Points, along with a confirm button.
"Just as expected!"
Jun Changxiao said in surprise, "The little girl has worked hard and made great contributions too!"
Of course.
The sect's three daily meals were all handled by her.
"Though the girl isn't outstanding in Martial Dao, she has contributed plenty