Would You Share My Bed, Madam?

Halfway there, Chen Feng ran into a tiger yokai.

The moment it saw him, it greeted him with a beaming smile. "You must be the new king."

Huh? Did that thing just sneak in an insult?

Chen Feng was about to lose his temper when it presented him with a gift box. "Our king sent this for you."

You came all this way. There was no need to bring anything.

Chen Feng opened the box. Inside were a wine gourd and an invitation covered in crooked handwriting.

The elderly wolf yokai carrying Chen Feng cried out, "My king, that's immortal wine!"

"Exactly! You have a good eye!"

The tiger yokai delivering the invitation looked smug. "Everyone in the zoo knows immortal wine bestowed by the Great Yokai can prolong life and increase cultivation. It's the most precious treasure in the world."

"Even the Old Wolf King never got a sip. Yet the moment you took the throne, our king gave you immortal wine. That should show his sincerity."

"From now on, our tiger and wolf families are kin."

Chen Feng bristled. Er Lang was his brother through and through, even if they had different parents.

"You think one measly bottle of wine can buy me off?"

"This is an insult!"

Chen Feng wanted to shout at the tiger yokai and fling the gourd in its face. But after hearing that the wine could prolong life and increase cultivation, he forced himself to hold back.

Seeing Chen Feng accept the gift, the tiger yokai cupped its paws. "I still have urgent business, so I'll take my leave. See you tomorrow night at Black Fiend Cave!"

With that, it turned and vanished into the forest.

The elderly wolf yokai beneath him asked, "My king, now that we've accepted the gift, are we