The tall evil cultivator was startled at the words and shook his head.
He wouldn't dare to mess with the Fourth Householder's moldy head.
"Then just let the fatty be dead."
Afterwards, he asked, "Should we feed him directly, saving some trouble?"
"If the monster beast wanted to eat humans, it would have done so long ago. Why would it wait for us to feed it? It's picky, doesn't eat human flesh."
"How strange," the tall evil cultivator remarked with some surprise.
"Indeed."
The two evil cultivators tossed the fatty's corpse out and began to clean the bloodstains inside the room.
They soon noticed that the formation at the location of the Beast-binding Chains seemed a lot dimmer.
The tall evil cultivator frowned and said, "Is this formation broken, or has someone tampered with it?"
Mo Hua, hidden on the beam, listened with a slight shock and contemplated whether he should also scheme the two evil cultivators' deaths.
