The White Bone Ghost God was overjoyed, brimming with visions of the future.
Now, as she looked at the tiger demons, she secretly gloated, These fellows are only fit to drink my bathwater.
As the saying goes, the longer bones stew, the more fragrant they become.
I'll be patient and let them stew me for another ten thousand, a hundred thousand years. When I jump out then, won't my fragrance overwhelm all living beings?
At the thought, she laughed and burrowed into the iron pot, blowing bubbles with a gurgle.
Wang Quan knew nothing of the White Bone Ghost God's thoughts. Seeing the tiger demons eating with grease dripping from their mouths, he smiled happily.
The tiger demons saw that he had provided flesh and blood and was still smiling and nodding beside them, and they were moved to tears. "Human, you've given us plenty to eat and drink. We must repay you."
"Do you have any enemies?"
"We'll help you kill them."
Those were precisely the words Wang Quan had been waiting for. He smiled. "My enemies are some of the Ghost Gods and ghosts in this layer of the Underworld."
"I'm going to establish a Manor shortly. Some enemies may attack."
"When that happens, I hope you'll all lend a hand."
The tiger demons thumped their chests in assurance. "No problem!"
"If we can beat them, we'll eat them clean. If we can't, we'll carry Tiger Mom out and have Mom deal with them."
Hearing this, Wang Quan smiled until his eyes curved. "Everyone, thank you for your help."
Once the tiger demons had eaten and drunk their fill, he took them to see the safe zone being built.
It was the first time these tiger demons had seen such exquisite buildings, and they marveled without end.
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