Among the many spirit monsters were two ox spirits beating drums.
These two ox spirits stood four or five meters tall, swinging enormous drumsticks as they pounded away with all their might.
When one of them saw a hundred thousand Innate Martial Artists, tens of thousands of spirit monsters, and thousands of cultivators paying court to Wang Quan, he could not help sighing. "This is how a true man should live!"
Smack!
The tiger spirit conducting the music leaped up and slapped him hard across the face. "Shut up!"
"How a true man should live, eh?"
"Keep harboring discontent, and Lord Tiger will eat your balls first!"
The ox spirit clamped his tail down in terror. "Don't be angry, Lord Tiger! I'm not discontented. I was only marveling!"
Smack!
Lord Tiger leaped up, lashing his tail back and forth across the ox spirit's face. "Marveling?"
"Put a smile on that face!"
"Yes, sir!"
"Stop hitting me, Lord Tiger! A few more blows and my smile won't look so good!"
Lord Tiger... cracked his tail across the ox spirit a few more times. "Don't let it happen again!"
"Yes, sir!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Drums thundered, zithers played in harmony, and everyone sang and danced in a scene of extraordinary merriment.
But as dusk approached, the cultivators began leaving one after another.
They were all busy people. Staying here to eat and drink for so long had already shown Wang Quan considerable respect.
Once these powerful cultivators had left, Wang Quan called over the Round-Faced Daoist Nun. "Fellow Daoist, tell the spirit monsters and those Innate Martial Artists to eat and drink as much as they like!"
"Let them enjoy themselves to the fullest tonight!"
The Round-Faced Daoist Nun nodded. "All right!"
Soon, she passed the message along.
Then all of Riverside