"Boss Sha, you’re pushing things a bit too far."
"Boss Sha, co hell or high water, you’ve got to cook sothing for us today."
"Boss Sha, I don’t care what’s up with you, but you have to make things clear today, or the brothers aren’t having it!"
...
Watching the crowd’s fervor, Boss Sha didn’t get angry but calmly gazed at them.
After everyone had finished shouting, Boss Sha smiled simply and said, "It’s very simple, I just need to restock."
At these words, he looked at the monsters present with a grin...
Those monsters suddenly felt the hairs on their bodies stand on end.
Restock?
Restock what?
The crowd looked at the sign and suddenly understood...
Human cultivators were fine, but those old demons of monster origin started to feel restless, sensing a chill down their spines, uncontrollably shivering.
The first to leap up, a wolf demon tremblingly asked, "Boss Sha... hehe... Are you really going to restock personally?"
Boss Sha scratched his head naively and said, "Well, it’s mainly because my supplier is pushing . Otherwise, how about I have the supplier co over and talk to everyone?"
"Uh-uh, no need, no need..." The group of monsters quickly waved their hands, their heads shaking like rattle drums!
Joking aside, if the supplier ca over, would that be just a chat?
If the supplier found the goods here to be of high quality, it wouldn’t just be a chatâ€"it would be sourcing on the spot, delivery to the doorstep!
"Boss Sha, why didn’t you say so earlier? Restocking is such an important matter, we would definitely understand, right?"
"Right, right, right... definitely understand, absolutely understand!"
"Everyone wants to eat well; the goods are essential. Boss Sha is running around so that we have sothing to eat. We understand!"
"Exactly, Boss Sha, you go on your way, don’t keep the supplier waiting."
Sha Wujing smiled honestly and said, "It’s really nothing, but if I’m late, they might deliver the goods here."
"No, no, no... you hurry up and go!"
"You get going!"
"What are you still looking at us for? Would us waiting for you not be good enough?"
"Right! We’ll wait for you, no matter how long it takes, just go!" Experience tales with .Côm
...
A group of old demons urged him on repeatedly.
anwhile, Sha Wujing looked troubled and said, "Well, it’s a bit of a long trip, and my little shop hasn’t made much moneyâ€"the travel expenses..."
Hearing this, everyone almost rolled their eyes to the sky.
This shop is modest?
Apart from the shop itself not being very big, the prices were all settled with top-tier miraculous materials and treasures! And yet he plays poor?
Everyone really wanted to thump this seemingly simple-minded but in fact cunning and greedy fellow!
But then...
Sha Wujing spoke again, "Ah, forget it, maybe I won’t go."
Whoosh!
Everyone raised their hands in unison, and a torrent of gold, silver, jade, spirit stones, and precious minerals flew at him like raindrops, swiftly burying Sha Wujing beneath them.
Then a group of old demons pointed to the west, roaring in unison, "Go now!"
Sha Wujing honestly accepted the goods and still seed to want to say sothing...
The elder demons yet again roared in unison, "Go!"
Sha Wujing, with a resigned face, took the goods and left...
Watching Sha Wujing’s receding figure, everyone imdiately sighed in relief...
At the sa ti, inside a brothel located sowhere in the Western Bull Heaven Continent.
"Esteed monk, are you satisfied?" A courtesan stood in front of a dashing monk with a particularly shiny bald head.
The Monk’s eyes glead craftily as he clapped his hands and said, "Satisfied, very satisfied...! Reserve them all for this poor monk!"
"Alright, girls, what are you waiting for? Take good care of the esteed monk!" the madam urged, and the courtesans imdiately pounced on the monk.
The Monk, wrapped in embraces from all sides and roving hands, was thoroughly enjoying himself.
A courtesan, her breath as fragrant as orchids, asked, "Esteed monk, may I know your na?"
The Monk replied, "Golden Cicada, that would be . Ladies, hurry and disrobe, a mont of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold!"
Just as he was about to make his move, he suddenly looked up toward the west, furrowed his brows, pulled up his pants, and darted off.
"Esteed monk, where are you going?" the girls asked.
The Monk spun around, revealing a furry face that scared the girls into screaming, "A monster...!"
The Monk threw down a handful of silver and then, leaping into the sky, vanished in an instant, leaving behind a string of curses, "Dammit, calling at this ti, what the heck is this all about?!"
...
anwhile, inside the West Sea Dragon Palace...
Whoosh!
"It’s on fire again!"
"Reporting to the Dragon King, it’s on fire again!"
"No need to shout, if that guy cos, I’ll whip that boy to death!"
"Master, don’t be so quick to beat the child! Do you know how much suffering your son has endured on his journey to fetch the scriptures?"
"He’s the one who set your wardrobe tower on fire!"
"Master, where’s our kitchen knife?!"
...
The next mont, the little White Dragon sped off, with the two elders chasing behind, brandishing a kitchen knife and shouting, "Unfilial wretch, keep running and don’t bother coming back!"
Just then, the White Dragon looked toward the west and with a big grin said, "Great!"
Finishing his words, he soared into the sky and shot off toward the west.
Watching his son’s retreating figure, the old Dragon King was stunned and asked his wife, "Uh... was I too harsh with my words?"
"You old thing, give back my son! I’ll kill you!"
The next mont, the old Dragon King started to run for his life...
...
At the sa ti, deep underground, a mass of blood ignited, and the White-headed Eagle Demon was revived once again.
This was also a contingency the creature had left behind!
The Cultivation Technique he practiced was quite unique, called the Nine Deaths, Ten Lives Technique!
Every thousand years, it could nurture a mass of vital blood. This blood existed on its own, unconnected to the main body, appearing as a blood-colored ore that could be placed anywhere.
Once the main body died, the vital blood would burn the Mana within it to aid the body’s rebirth.
The most miraculous aspect of this technique was that, even if the True Spirit of the main body was shattered, even if the attacker’s curse targeted the True Spirit or bloodline, it would not affect the revived body of this vital blood at all!
Of course, the downside was also very clear. Apart from having many lives, this technique offered almost no fighting power, being practically the weakest at its level...
Otherwise, the White-headed Eagle Demon wouldn’t have been limited to living on the very edge of The Wilderness, an area at risk of being purged by the Celestial Court at any mont.
After reviving, the White-headed Eagle Demon was dazed and cursed, "Damn it, what the hell was that thing? It was too terrifying! Thank goodness, thank goodness I have many lives..."
But unbeknownst to him, delighted as he was, a scapegoat had already been slapped onto his head...
However, the White-headed Eagle Demon also knew he couldn’t stay here any longer. Who knew whether so strange and horrific creature might co from the east to take his life again, so he decided to head deep into The Wilderness!
He thought, previously it was easy to be killed upon entering, but now with such a big incident happening outside, many of the disciples and underlings of the old demons had died, so if I went to them with the news, I should be able to gain so recognition. Finding refuge there shouldn’t be a problem.
Decided, the White-headed Eagle Demon imdiately set off!
As he ran, he muttered to himself, "No matter what you are, just you wait! Dare to make The Wilderness bleed, and prepare for the retaliation of the three great demons of The Wilderness!"
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