"Da Li Mountain Demon Cave's Pig Second, has seen the great king of the Li Family."
The pig bowed naively but his eyes appraised the old monkey beside him, sensing that this monkey had cultivation techniques he had never seen before. Doubt arose in his heart, yet he called out respectfully.
"Is it the messenger of the pig demon from the mountain?"
Demons usually bully the weak and fear the strong, and this pig demon looked like one who had eaten many humans, his aura dark and heavy. Li Yuanjiao naturally did not have a pleasant expression, curtly called out, and stared at the pig demon.
"Indeed, indeed."
Although the pig demon was highly cultivated, he was deathly afraid of Li Yuanjiao, and without the knowledge to phrase his words more diplomatically, he quickly said:
"Your cave has monopolized the blood food of several hundred thousand beneath this mountain! My family hasn't had a share, and our great king has not had a decent meal in over a decade..."
