Sleeping was good. No troubles to worry about.
When awake, all sorts of crap kept cropping up one after another. Bai Yujun decisively returned to the sinkhole pool, reverted to her true form, and went to sleep. As long as there was no invasion or war, who cared whether the world lived or died? She would sleep for ten or twenty years first. Push her too far, and she would sleep for a century!
Only then did Bai Yujun finally understand why those terrifying demon beasts loved to sleep.
Too much crap, and all of it boring. How could it compare to sleeping?
Thus, Mu Duo and Qing Ling happily had an ice lake to play in again. They simply built a treehouse beside the sinkhole for easier fun, while also digging up solid ice and crushing it to make iced drinks. After eating and drinking their fill and enjoying the coolness, they suddenly felt that enjoying it alone was not as good as sharing it with everyone. They hauled solid ice into the city, rented a shop, and began selling shaved ice according to Bai Yujun's recipe...
The territory quietly expanded in scope. Iron Ball was responsible for that; wherever nobody wanted, he directly stationed troops and planted Dragon Banners.
There was even one time when he went head-to-head with the Black Tribe and seized a vast stretch of mountain forest.
The White Tribe... had been robbed too.
Over several decades, they continuously gathered low-level snake demons that had only recently taken human form from the surrounding regions and the various White Tribe villages. Their military strength rose at a startling pace. Under the effects of the formation, the Snake Valley's demon population surged even more wildly. Once the troops reached one hundred thousand, they had no choice but