"Don't overthink it. Your Martial Uncle was just accidentally delicate for a moment and borrowed your shoulder to lean on!"
Jiu Jiu raised a hand and patted Li Changshou's shoulder. "I've brushed it clean for you!"
Li Changshou smiled calmly. Jiu Jiu shrank her neck slightly in guilt, then remembered that she was the senior Martial Uncle. She gave a light snort and acted as though nothing had happened.
Who knew how she had ended up leaning on him!
After seeing Martial Uncle Wan Jiangyu into the Land of Reincarnation, Li Changshou and Jiu Jiu did not linger in the Netherworld.
Before leaving, Li Changshou took out the "generous gift" he had prepared upon arriving and gave it to Ox-Head and Horse-Face.
It was one hundred mandarin fish spirit fish, along with sixty-six fattened spirit beasts awaiting slaughter.
Ox-Head and Horse-Face had initially refused adamantly, but Li Changshou's gift of thanks was like a spirit cat burrowing into their hearts and scratching away without cease...
They truly craved it.
Other than cultivators, there were no living creatures in the Netherworld. They rarely had a chance to go outside either. Who knew how many years it had been since they had tasted a bite of hot meat?
The Wu Tribe simply loved this sort of thing.
There was a saying that when the Wu Tribe and Demon Race went to war back then, it was not initially because the Demon Race wanted to rule the earth, nor because the Wu Tribe wanted to occupy the skies.
It had been... eaten into existence...
Many great demons who hated the Wu Tribe had originally been prey hunted by the Wu Tribe.
—All one could say was that the Primordial Wilderness was too wondrous; the food chain was unreliable.
After seeing Li Changshou and