He caught a whiff of the mountain wildflowers and the scent of grass and trees. Unknowingly, a layer of green shadow clouded his eyes, and everything he saw began to slowly change from reality.
He thought he had snuck into a city of the Kuihou Country, but in reality, he was pretending to be normal, step by step walking into the valley and into the nine-story building.
At the top of the building, the Emperor Kuihou lay askew on his couch, eyeing the appearing Evil Dao with disdain.
"Have these Evil Dao forgotten that on normal days, I don't care much, but for the things I do care about, I am extremely vengeful.
The Hungry Ghost Trading Company of Jinlan Mountain has given us some favorable terms.
Using these Evil Dao, who can be slaughtered without future trouble, in exchange is just too cost-effective."
"But there's no need for Your Highness to handle it personally, is there?" The woman sitting beside him was a bit puzzled.
