A pavilion appeared amid the white mist.
Bai Yujun led the monkey and Little Phoenix up the steps. The broom hurried over to sweep the stairs clean, while the lanterns scattered everywhere chattered as they hastily hung themselves back up. The little stone lions on the railings lay belly-up in the sun, asleep, unaware that the shop owner had passed by. Fat Tiger, the shop assistant, was absent, making the place feel a little deserted.
As they reached the entrance, the three friends heard loud thumping from behind the first-floor door.
"..."
Bai Yujun pushed open the front doors, and sunlight poured into the room.
They saw a chaotic assortment of sundries violently beating a sack. Something inside the sack writhed wildly and made muffled cries. Nearly every movable thing in the shop, regardless of size, was resorting to violence. The place was a noisy, disorderly mess.
Bai Yujun raised an eyebrow, wondering why all these objects hated that Chaos God-Demon so much.
Before she could tell the sundries to disperse—
"Eek!"
"Chirp!"
The monkey and Little Phoenix rushed inside, pinned down the sack, and began pummeling it. Monkey fists struck with loud thuds, while phoenix wings slapped down in a crackling frenzy. Seeing that the sack was about to be smashed apart by the two of them, Bai Yujun hurriedly formed a Spatial Secret Realm and tossed the prey inside.
Once the Chaos God-Demon had been stuffed into the secret realm, the monkey and Little Phoenix returned to normal. The two stared at each other.
Bai Yujun looked at the frayed sack with heartache. Too brutal. That was money!
"What was that about? I wanted to show it to you as something rare, and you nearly tore the sack apart. Did you two know it? Do you have a