By He Runhua's usual temperament, when he encountered two rogue cultivator demons with no sect or school, unable to explain where they came from or name their lineage, who claimed they had merely picked up a fragmentary scroll and cultivated to such a level—
Under normal circumstances, he would have left them hanging for three to five days, then sent people to investigate. Only after getting to the bottom of it would he continue discussing what came next...
How could he have been as impatient as he was today?
But the Peach Banquet quota was right before his eyes. Such a stroke of fortune was enough to drive any rogue cultivator mad with desire.
Even so.
He still knew where to draw the line.
With that in mind.
As He Runhua secretly formed a hand seal inside his sleeve, he smiled and made casual conversation with the two demons. "With talents like yours, if you had come to our Peaceful Money House sooner..."
Very soon.
Within Orchid Creek City, figures that had lain dormant began moving in droves.
They dragged the conversation out for quite some time.
Seeing that the other party was still prattling on about this and that.
Cosmic Demon King and Tiger Mountain God exchanged a glance, both catching the gravity that flashed through the other's eyes.
Then Cosmic Demon King feigned displeasure and cut him off. "Enough, enough. Cut the nonsense. Are you lending or not?"
Tiger Mountain God also frowned. "Manager He, my brother has a short temper. If this is inconvenient, we'll come back another day."
Seeing impatience beginning to show between the two demons' brows.
He Runhua gave a dry cough and hurriedly raised a hand. "Listen to this mouth of mine."
"He has stayed at this money house for too long and