Western Wastes, Moon-Watching Sect, within the Sect's gates.
A group of little flower demons, only an inch tall, fluttered around joyously, preparing various desserts and drinks, placing them beside the man, all just to see his satisfaction.
About a dozen phoenix hairpins, opulent and heavy, adorned the various little foxes who were either dancing or singing in chorus, their painted brows and almond eyes conveying affection.
Further away, a group of loyal dog demons kept a vigilant watch over their surroundings. Even though this was the tranquil gate of the Moon-Watching Sect, they still remained steadfast in their duty.
The focus of everyone's attention in the center was the master of the Moon-Watching Sect, Mr. Meng.
The human race often cries out for the slaughter of demons and the subjugation of evil, but the demons feel wronged, especially those gathered in the Moon-Watching Sect, who are quite aggrieved, feeling this to be quite unfair.
