"Come on, friends, put your backs into it! Heave-ho!"
"..."
Inside the Secret Realm in Immortal Dew Valley, five little Wood Demons shouted loud chants as they worked together to move the tall weeds that had been dug up and the trees that had been cut down. Though these weeds and broken trunks brimmed with spirituality, they were of no use whatsoever. Yue Wen feared that throwing them outside would arouse the suspicions of anyone watching, so he could only pile them in a corner.
Previously, when he had only the Black Silver Corpse Puppets, he had been forced to spare some precious Corpse-Driving Talismans specifically to have a few Corpse Puppets move the debris. This was actually rather wasteful, because moving the debris took only a few days, but he could not come over to change their orders all the time, often leaving some Corpse Puppets with nothing to do.
There were actually idle Black Silver Corpse Puppets on his plantation. Yue Wen found that simply intolerable.
Now that the five little Wood Demons were here, handing these tasks that required a little flexibility over to them was very fitting.
Strictly speaking, only four little Wood Demons were responsible for moving things.
The Wood Demons that had taken form from the Sun-Branch Immortal Dew Sunflower were noble and elegant, standing to one side to watch them work without lending a hand.
The Sun-Branch Immortal Dew Sunflower must have counted as nobility in their original Secret Realm, with a very high status, so the other little Wood Demons that had gained spirituality also respected this sunflower demon greatly, treating the sunflower like a queen.
Considering that there was no sunshine or rain in the Secret Realm, and these miraculous plants had all relied on the Immortal Dew Sunflower to grow,