"This is the resource for this quarter, please check it."
After disembarking, He Tianhua and the other crew mbers handed over the goods to what appeared to be a receiving officer from the Demon Clan’s ape species.
The jade vat, which required the beasts to move for a human Cultivator, was effortlessly carried away by both an elephant demon cultivator and an ape demon cultivator.
The earth-shattering montum had the little fox dumbstruck, extrely worried that the demons might end up being compressed ten centiters shorter.
"Not bad, the resources are intact, of excellent quality, and nothing is missing," the ape elder acknowledged with a nod of satisfaction after retracting the Pupil Skill divine power from his eyes.
Although the reputation of Wind God Comrce is trustworthy and the Demon Clan has been a longti client, when it cos to the resources vital for the livelihood of thousands of demons, caution is imperative.
"That will do." He Tianhua let out a long sigh of relief. Finishing this job ant he could rest for a few more days, but as usual, there was a routine to follow.
With a few guards from Wind God Comrce behind him, He Tianhua stood upright and, locking eyes with the demon assembly, declared in unison:
"Wind God Comrce, Mystical chanism Guaranteed! We welco the Demon Clan to shop with us again!"
Liang Yi helplessly rubbed his forehead, Wind God Comrce’s slogan, since its inception, really never gets old, and it’s quite a scene to watch every ti.
The founding chairman was truly a comrcial genius who, with his exceptional fleeing skills, invented a business version of courier service, which is now the well-known express delivery service in his world.
After every transaction, they would chant the slogan to make the custors rember them, coining quite a resounding catchphrase.
Even though Wind God Comrce no longer relied on running with feet, this mantra to be recited after every deal still passed down as a spiritual legacy.
However, the demons do fancy this ritual, finding the human race’s ceremonial tradition to have a sense of historic solemnity, which is also why they trust and frequently collaborate with Wind God Comrce.
"Then Young Hero Liang, we shall take our leave to report back." After performing the traditional artistry of Wind God Comrce, He Tianhua politely bade farewell to Liang Yi, as they were only responsible for escorting Liang Yi here, not for taking him back.
"Thank you for your care during our journey, and I’ll look forward to having a drink with you when there’s a chance," Liang Yi said politely with a smile as he sent them off.
"Then I’ll be waiting for Young Hero Liang in Qingliang!" He Tianhua nodded and then led his n onto the boat to depart.
"Now may I ask what brings Young Hero Liang to the Demon Clan this ti?" the ape elder inquired tremulously, after watching the Flying Boat vanish with Liang Yi.
Their race, the Verde Brilliant Apes, hadn’t had any conflicts with Chen Hua, as their Clan Leader had only recently entered the Seventh Realm. They had not even qualified to face Chen Hua in combat before, so there was no ill will towards Liang Yi.
Of course, that might not be the case in the future.
"This ti, I am here at the request of Elder Qing of the Xuanzhou Immortal Dynasty to deliver so items to the senior Demon Emperor, Grand Saint of Nine Spirits," Liang Yi explained frankly.
"Oh, I see you’re here to visit His Majesty; then there’s no problem," the ape elder thought Chen Hua was stirring trouble again. But since it had nothing to do with Chen Hua, there was nothing to worry about – after all, not everyone enjoys causing a stir like Chen Hua.
The elder of the Ape Clan is nad Yuan Zhiyuan, who can be accounted for as an esteed elder of the Life Crossing Green Sun Apes. Although to Liang Yi, his level appears to be only a bit over fifty, along the way there, many from the Demon Clan showed him a semblance of respect.
Yuan Zhiyuan, on the other hand, was full of goodwill towards Liang Yi and the little half-demon fox by his side. Even though most of the Demon Clan seed to look down on half-demons, what was there for him not to accept at his age?
Moreover, through the conversation, Yuan Zhiyuan also found that the character of this young man beside him was completely opposite that of his master, Chen Hua. Chen Hua’s personality was sharp and unrestrained, while his disciple was talented and good-looking, polite and modest, gentle and cultured.
"Young Hero Liang, you must be cautious on your visit to the Demon Clan this ti." Thinking of the Great Demons within the Demon Clan who had been humiliated by Chen Hua, Yuan Zhiyuan still chose to earnestly caution him.
"May I ask why Elder Yuan says so?" Liang Yi once again felt a surge of ominous premonition in his heart, sensing that his master, the Heavenly Pit, had dug another hole for him.
The little fox was also puzzled, her master should have never visited the Demon Clan before, so why was Grandpa Yuan advising her master to be careful?
Seeing that the youth apparently did not know the truth, Yuan Zhiyuan sighed and frankly disclosed the misdeeds of his master, Chen Hua.
"???"
WTF? A slew of question marks filled Liang Yi’s mind, his master’s move was utterly brilliant!
Others shear wool, yet having felt it’s not enough for his master, why bother with shearing wool in the cultivation world, isn’t it clear that there’s a group of Great Cultivators from the Demon Clan right here? If you’re going to shear, shear high-end materials, that’s more befitting of his status!
Liang Yi finally understood why, as they traveled through the territory of the Demon Clan, there was always a subtle hostility surfacing around them—it seems his dear and respected master has done so really "great" things!
Looking at it this way, the Demon Clan were the real victims, and he was more like the villain.
The architecture of the Demon Clan, compared to that of the Human Race, has a relatively rugged style. There are few that build flat houses; most build along mountains and by waters, like the Tiger or Fish clans.
What they were passing through now was the habitat of the Ape Clan, which Yuan Zhiyuan belonged to. They directly made their hos on the branches of towering trees in the deep forest, without disturbing the natural ecological balance at all.
Although the demon cultivators of the Ape Clan didn’t show any angry emotions towards Liang Yi nor did they show much affection, it could only be described as indifferent. However, sotis the demon cultivators who appeared in the Ape Clan’s territory looked at Liang Yi with not-so-friendly eyes.
Although most of them did not know what Liang Yi looked like, the news that a disciple of the Banished Immortal was following Yuan Zhiyuan to the Grand Saint of Nine Spirits’ palace had already spread throughout the Ten Thousand Miles Mountain, so this impressive-looking young man beside Yuan Zhiyuan was definitely that disciple of the Banished Immortal.
And having a half-demon fox, whose bloodline was not pure, by his side? That was a blatant provocation, knowing full well how the Demon Clan felt about half-demons.
The little fox, sensing the unusual glances around her, gripped Liang Yi’s hand even tighter out of trepidation. anwhile, Liang Yi remained poised, continuing to chat and laugh with Yuan Zhiyuan as if he was oblivious to the surrounding gazes.
Being unenvied ant you were diocre, which also applied to the Demon Clan.
The Taoist Sect is full of talent, and it was only normal to catch other’s eyes. Besides, just being looked at a few tis is harmless. As long as the Demon Clan doesn’t start a fight, Liang Yi ensures himself to be the exemplary representation of a new-age cultivation youth.
Despite Yuan Zhiyuan appearing to be extrely aged, he was still a Cultivator of the Fifth Realm, and not only that, he was an agile mber of the Ape Clan. The speed at which he flew through the trees was truly shocking to Liang Yi.
Do you call this an old man? Whose elderly can hop and skip around the forest to the point where even Liang Yi almost couldn’t keep up, without a fear of twisting his waist?
Liang Yi watched Yuan Zhiyuan’s nimble figure sowhat speechless, feeling that his own spine was not as protruding as the old ape’s.
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