750. The Deal

The Chapter 750—Forging a Dragon Pearl

As soon as Li Bai got home, he found the place in complete chaos. The Big and Small Demonesses had started a pillow war, and things had gotten totally out of hand.

Pillows lay gutted and torn to pieces everywhere, from the living room to the bedrooms, then all the way to the dining room. The battlefield was littered with their remains—cotton, bits of latex, buckwheat, cassia seeds, silkworm droppings, and black bean husks covered the entire Duplex Apartment, all eight hundred li of it. Not a single inch of the three-hundred-square-meter home had been spared.

Little Demoness Hong Li was swinging two pillows like windmills, cornering her Qingyao Sister on the sofa and beating her mercilessly.

The latter was shrieking hysterically, as if she were about to be beaten to death.

"What are you doing?"

Great Demon Li stared, wide-eyed. What was going on?

Since when did the well-behaved Little Red Carp have a side like this?

The living room fell silent. The two Demonesses noticed someone had entered and stopped in unison.

"Ah! Young Master!"

The Little Demoness was so startled that she dropped her pillows.

"Heehee!"

Qingyao Demoness giggled to herself, looking as though she'd gotten away with something.

"Are you trying to tear the house apart?"

Great Demon Li's face darkened. He didn't even need to guess—this was definitely Qingyao Demoness's doing. She'd come up with another new stunt and dragged Little Red Carp into it.

That stupid flood dragon had pulled this kind of thing before. Last time, it was guns; this time, pillows.

Would the next thing be a house-demolition contest?

The home had two floors, after all. They could demolish one and live on the other, so at least they wouldn't have to sleep on the street.