The vast tribe was filled with glittering golden viscera and bowels.
Those that had settled inside the tiger demons' chests were all safe and sound.
Those that had failed to find suitable tiger demons were eventually caught by the bouncing tiger demons.
Some were hung on barbecue racks and roasted until their fat sizzled.
Before dying, these roasting viscera and bowels cursed the others as traitors.
Others raised their arms and shouted, "Give me liberty or give me death!"
But the next instant, gaping, blood-red maws descended, and their cries stopped abruptly.
Still others were boiled in a jumble, stewed, or deep-fried.
In short, they met every kind of death imaginable.
Amid the revelry, Tigerish Vigor, Childhood Sweetheart Tiger, and Brother Tiger even announced that the three of them were together.
The other tiger demons were utterly shocked.
Their parents went further, raining punches and kicks on them. "Are you three fucking idiots? Have you got no brains? How can three tigers be together?"
"When you have your fun together, who goes first and who goes last?"
Childhood Sweetheart Tiger argued confidently, "Brother Tiger today, Tigerish Vigor tomorrow, and all three of us the day after."
Her words left their parents speechless, before they exclaimed that youngsters these days were truly fierce.
Up on the clouds, Wang Quan closed his chest.
He used a see-through spell and saw the viscera and bowels inside the tiger demons' chests whispering among themselves.
Some were brimming with vigor. "We must urge this body to cultivate hard, then settle accounts with our original body."
Some had given up trying. "By crawling into a weakling, we can enjoy life a little."
Some even considered how to slack off. "Tonight, once this body falls asleep, I'll slow my beating down."
"One beat every incense stick's worth