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Under the bright, blue sky.
At the entrance to the road to Spirit Mountain, within a village.
Three or four Shape-shifting Demons had just entered the village, their eyes greedily fixed on the villagers.
On the ground, the majority of villagers had no intention of resisting, crouching down one by one, like piglets, to be chosen by the Shape-shifting Demons.
"It really is nice to live under the sun; the sun is so comforting!"
"That said, we should thank that True Dragon, who, I heard, made it possible for us to no longer fear the sunlight."
"How did you know this information?"
"The King said it, and with his all-knowing power, it's no surprise to know such news. Hey, I heard that the True Dragon, who made it so that we no longer fear the sunlight, doesn't eat people and is even playing at spreading the Dao. What do you think his expression would be like if we offered him a human heart as a gift to thank him for not making us fear the sunlight?"
