After leaving the Heavenly Prison, Little Bad King went looking for Daoist Chu himself, thoughtfully preparing a complete "departure-for-the-afterlife gift set" of Divine Dao Star Sand, Soul-Suppressing Water, Yin-Returning Pills, and more. He was not joking. He genuinely wanted to kill the man, then give him to his master, the Second Seat, to refine into a Corpse Puppet specifically tasked with stimulating milk production in that gaggle of master's wives.
Not only had Daoist Chu betrayed Little Bad King's trust, but he had also stabbed his good brother in the back, just like Cao Shouyi. The difference was that Cloud Sea might have taken precautions long ago, while Little Bad King had only realized at the very last moment. He had practically caught that knife with his asshole. Not only had it hurt like hell, but it had been fucking sudden. In the time it took him to freeze, the tip had already burst out of his mouth.
Had anyone else stabbed Little Bad King like that, he would only have cursed himself for being incompetent and blind. But this was Daoist Chu, one of his most trusted, dearest friends!
Such utterly shameless betrayal and scheming had inflicted tremendous damage on Little Bad King's young, innocent heart. He truly could not take it anymore.
Little Bad King had already decided that Daoist Chu had only two choices today: compensate him with ten million Star Source for emotional distress, or slit his own throat on the spot... Otherwise, the departure-for-the-afterlife gift set would shine upon Myriad Spirits Main Peak today.
He stormed through the entire Punishment Hall, only to discover that Daoist Chu had already received glad tidings from the delivery room-he had moved up!
Early that morning, Daoist Chu had obtained the Third Seat's recommendation letter, then openly betrayed his