Thousand Demon Cave.
With the work of ghostly chisels and divine craftsmanship, a spacious cave abode was carved out within the mountains.
The cave abode was rich with spiritual energy, mixed with a faint stench of blood and decay.
The golden jade throne was covered with a thick blanket, and six voluptuous demons were entwined around a large white pig.
It reached out its rough hand to stroke the shoulder of a lioness.
As it pressed down hard, it seemed as if it intended to crush her.
Listening to the grunts from the lioness.
The white pig laughed with satisfaction, "Huff, comfortable."
Two young lions lay meekly at the entrance of the cave, not daring to lift their heads to look at the imposing figure on the throne.
"What's the matter, still thinking about that stupid lion? Have I not treated you well enough?"
