Yang Jian, the Jade Emperor, and Sect Master Tongtian had taken turns smashing up the Hall of the King of Hell, so Zhang Yifan was setting two tables to treat Empress Houtu to a feast.
There was going to be a banquet!
Naturally, the Jade Emperor, the Queen Mother, Sect Master Tongtian, Yang Jian, and the others would not miss out on such a good thing.
Not only would they not miss it, they had even gone hungry for an entire day and night before coming, without a drop of water or a bite of food.
All so they could eat a few extra bites.
What was more, the Jade Emperor and the others had each brought plenty of food.
Sure enough, Yang Jian came carrying a huge tiger on his shoulder.
Bang!
The tiger's corpse hit the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
"Grandpa, let's have tiger meat tonight!" Yang Jian said with a grin.
Zhang Yifan raised an eyebrow. "Little Yang, where did you hunt this tiger? It's a nationally protected first-class animal. Don't go killing things recklessly in the future."
"Huh? Protected animal? First-class? Protected by which country? How come I never heard of it?" Yang Jian was baffled.
Zhang Yifan waved a hand and did not continue the subject.
Soon afterward, the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother arrived with their daughters.
Taibai Jinxing followed behind them.
The Jade Emperor and Queen Mother each carried several chickens and ducks, geese and fish, while their daughters held other items. They looked exactly like relatives visiting to offer New Year greetings.
"Dad, we're here!" the Jade Emperor called happily.
"Grandpa, we're here too!" The Seven Princesses giggled as they threw themselves into Zhang Yifan's arms.
"Good, good, good! Hahaha. You could have just come—why bring so many