Che Chi Kingdom.
Had it been Son Goku and his fellow disciples seeking scriptures, they would already have fallen victim to those three demons' schemes by now.
The scripture-seeker Ye Zhuo had only just arrived.
The three royal preceptors had already fled overnight.
"Great Demon Heaven, this is terrible! When they heard last night that you were coming, our royal preceptors were so frightened that they ran away, saying you might want to make tiger-skin skirts."
The king wiped away his old tears and welcomed Ye Zhuo and the others into the city.
"Therefore, last night I ordered the construction of a Great Demon Heaven Temple. I beg Great Demon Heaven to bless my Che Chi Kingdom!"
Hm?
The king was purely moved by his own actions.
Ye Zhuo wandered around for several days before changing direction and leaving the city.
"Rain falls according to the seasons and the year. Rather than that, build irrigation works yourselves and learn these so-called rain-summoning arts yourselves!"
Ye Zhuo could not stand seeing mortals rely on immortals like this. It was utterly meaningless.
Whether human effort could triumph over Heaven was unknown, but at the very least, it could accomplish many things.
For instance, trees could shield against wind, while houses could use different materials and stronger construction techniques.
For good crops, one needed proper livestock breeding, farming tools, and irrigation projects.
What was the point of talking about immortals summoning rain?
Relying on oneself was better than begging others.
Deep in the mountains and old forests.
The three brothers had long since been consumed by fear.
"I heard that the scripture-seeker loves nothing more than bullying demons like us, who have neither patronage nor backing!"
"What are you saying? Even those with backing were dealt with long ago by Supreme Demon Heaven."