"Damn humans, you've occupied my ancestral home! You'll get what's coming to you!"
"Human masters, I'm begging you, stop scribbling all over my house."
"Damn humans, how dare you damage General Cannon? He's my dearest friend and family!"
"Masters, painting the walls snow-white like that is hideous. It's disgusting."
Inside the special house in the reflection of the second-layer world:
The commandant general appeared and disappeared intermittently.
He cursed one moment and pleaded the next.
He even dragged pickling crocks, chef's hats, kitchen knives, chopping boards, and bizarre Evils out of unknown corners and stuffed them into the cannons.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The densely packed cannons roared, sending all manner of junk sweeping toward Ruo Jinghong and the others.
The Dao Seal Cultivators cursed as they intercepted and blocked it.
"You bastard, we built this house."
"What gives you the right to call it your ancestral home?"
The commandant chef said, "My grandfather's grandfather built it."
"Back then, when the sky collapsed, my grandfather's grandfather settled me here and told me to hide and not go outside."
"So this is my ancestral home."
Ma Qingqiu curled his lip. "Earlier, you said the sky collapsed while you were following the Grand General Who Conquers the West on his western campaign. Then you fell into a canyon the Grand General had carved out and survived with some companions."
"Why has your story changed now?"
The commandant chef froze, a trace of bewilderment appearing in his scarlet eyes.
After a while, he muttered, "I didn't remember it wrong. This is my ancestral home."
"My great-grandmother said I'd see her after I died. She's waiting for me in the ancestral home."
Ma Qingqiu and the others burst out laughing. "This Evil is out of his mind. How amusing."
"One moment it's the sky collapsing,