The evil wolves keeping a close watch on the situation wiped away their sweat.
How would they normally know anything about running a street stall?!
Inwardly, they secretly praised Gu Xiong.
What a clever little rascal.
Another order was immediately passed down.
Upon receiving it, everyone hurriedly prepared ingredients, clearly unwilling to follow in Gu Xiong's footsteps.
"Oh, right, there's wine too. That demon wants wine!"
Lord Evil Wolf was stumped by yet another problem.
Where could a city full of Demonic Beasts possibly find wine?!
He paced back and forth for a long while before finally thinking of something.
He went deep into the main hall. Black energy surged forth, and amid a rumble, an altar slowly rose from the ground.
Lord Evil Wolf quickly stepped onto the altar and placed his palm against a stone sculpture beside it.
Black light spread everywhere.
Lord Evil Wolf arrived in an underground cavern.
Within the cavern sat a mass of black mist in meditation.
At that moment, Lord Evil Wolf was arguing with the black mist. Beside himself with rage, he kicked the mist, then snatched a wine jug from its hand.
"You old bastard, you're already this old and still useless as shit. The whole Demon Capital feeds you, and that's one thing—but it's just a jar of medicinal wine from some human! Why are you clutching it so tightly? Hand it over!"
Having seized the wine jug, Lord Evil Wolf immediately let out a great sigh of relief.
According to that old bastard, this jug of wine had been snatched from some powerful human cultivator and was incomparably precious, but Lord Evil Wolf could not care less.
To him, exhausting every possible means to first placate that demon was more important than anything else.
Back in the main hall,