"I had no choice but to come to the Mountain Monarch for a bite to eat, though I didn't expect to annoy the Mountain Monarch."
"Damned it, it's the Shang Family Castle's elders to blame. Even the River Spirit lord in the village lowered the sacrifice standards, yet they raised the taxes when they found out…"
Mao Da simply felt an infinite affinity from the young man in blue before him, allowing him to speak freely.
Unconsciously, Mao Da poured out everything he knew.
Among them were curses against the elders and infinite admiration for the River Spirit that guarded the village.
Jiang Ming smiled.
"It's quite odd, isn't it? Those fellow countryman elders are only good at oppressing you, while the River Spirit, a Spirit Monster, actually pities you..."
Mao Da's eyes showed a hint of confusion.
The Giant Tiger had long been dismembered, its core absorbed by Jiang Ming and transformed into Spirit Points.
