"Have you heard? Granny Nether Mountain is finally going to attack those Four Hands."
"We captured more than 500 children this time. Perhaps we can get a share."
The evil spirits in a mountain range were rushing on the rugged mountain path. They were all there to participate in the flesh and blood banquet.
Even if they could not eat meat without an invitation, it was good to heat it up at the side and drink a bowl of soup after dinner.
"Hehe, those delicate top-grade foods are all eaten by the experts who received the invitation. We don't have to think about it."
"However, I won't come for nothing this time. I heard that there's still a chance later."
"Oh? What do you mean? Tell me quickly."
A Hundred-Eyed House Centipede pretended to be reserved and smiled. As expected, the surrounding small demons immediately asked. Clearly, they were all craving human blood.
