"Fairy Yan, you haven't visited in so long. I've missed you to death."
Ma Qiong had met Yan Ji once again. Still wearing the same lecherous look, utterly bewitched by her beauty, he spoke with a face full of smiles.
Yan Ji smiled charmingly and answered with composure, "King Ma Qiong, haven't I come now? This time, I brought my caravan along, too, with plenty of fine things for you."
At these words, Ma Feng's eyes lit up, and the subordinates beside him looked excited as well.
"Oh? You've brought new goods again?"
Over this period, Yan Ji and the other demons had visited every month, bringing considerable variety to their dull lives on garrison duty.
All they had to pay in return were local specialties they casually gathered in the nearby forests and mountains outside their daily cultivation.
After several such exchanges, the two sides had become quite familiar.
Some of the Great Demons could easily tell that Yan Ji and her companions were probing the ruins here, but their leader, Ma Qiong, had long since been bewitched out of his senses. He paid no heed to their overt or subtle warnings.
Once those Great Demons received benefits themselves, their doubts gradually faded, and they lowered their guard.
They figured that with so many kings and experts above them showing no concern, why should a mere Foundation Establishment Great Demon worry needlessly?
Even if something did happen, they wouldn't be held responsible. Offending Yan Ji, on the other hand, might bring considerable trouble.
All the demons had seen Ma Qiong's infatuation with Yan Ji. Choosing what to do was hardly difficult.
As for the Demon Soldiers, their thoughts were even simpler.
As long as they had wine and meat, and could occasionally fool around with a fox demon maid,