The Little Wild Boar seems to have grown even fatter over the past month, yet its stature remains small, with only its eyes shining with an inexplicable fierceness, resembling a Mountain Patrol Demon feeling frustrated and unfulfilled.

Wang Wu merely cast a glance and then withdrew his gaze, lurking behind a Giant Stone.

The rabbit and Little Wild Boar quickly passed within two meters of him, completely unaware of anything amiss.

After they had gone far away, Wang Wu prepared to continue sneaking forward. He had grown increasingly curious about this place—first there was the Black Spider Priest, now this Little Wild Boar. Could it be that the two had already reconciled? He felt it was very strange.

Just as he was about to move, faint footsteps sounded again. This time, he was utterly stunned because the newcomers were actually two Human Race Cultivators.

What's going on? Are you here to capture all the demons in this place in one fell swoop?

That's absurd.

However, as Wang Wu carefully poked his head out for a peek, he saw that one of the Human Race Cultivators had fish scales all over his face, resembling a goldfish monster.

The other grew a big bushy tail and furry big ears, demon-like in appearance, resembling a freshly transformed male fox.

Can it really be done like this?

Wang Wu was amazed and learned that he could disguise himself in the future.

No way—how did these Human Race Cultivators mask their human scent?

Just thinking about it, those two had already arrived, seeming very uncomfortable with the foul stench here. The one disguised as the male fox hesitated and very worriedly whispered, "Senior Brother, are we really doing the right thing? There are many demons below; isn't this too reckless?"

"Don't worry, such demon market fields are valuable places, where sometimes the materials we find with great difficulty aren't as good as casually buying some here. Don't worry, I often come to these demon markets; there won't be any issues."

The Senior Brother disguised as the goldfish monster walked forward confidently and with experience.

Meanwhile, the fox-like Junior Brother wore a bitter face and quickly took out an item to dust himself lightly. Instantly, a rich and genuine fox musk spread, leaving Wang Wu in awe.

After the two had walked out of sight, Wang Wu thought carefully and followed cautiously. Then, a few more Little Demons arrived outside, all seeming to be demons of Ninth Grade or higher.

So, this really is a demon market.

Some ten minutes later, Wang Wu successfully reached the depth of this cave; surprisingly spacious, it seemed to have been dug out from a natural underground cave. Yet despite this, the environment exuded nothing but carelessness and chaos, with piles of excrement openly stacked in corners, some even steaming fresh.

Overall, it unquestionably resembled a Purgatory.

Wang Wu did not dare to get too close and lurked at a corner far away; his goal here was to gain experience and intelligence, and to broaden his horizons.

At this moment, the market clearly had no hosts, so there was no question of order.

There were twenty or thirty demons of all shapes and sizes; the rules for setting up stalls were loose. Some demons simply lay on a stone with things placed on their bellies—a legitimate Little Demons practicing stall trading.

Others gathered in groups of three or five, pursuing a Female Demon. When caught, justice was executed on the spot. Amid screams, the Female Demon even winked at passing demons. Occasionally, a great and mighty demon would charge in violently cutting lines, prompting fights with the cut-ins, allowing opportunists to seize the moment to join, shouting for joy only to be cut in line by other Little Demons...

In short, chaos reigned.

Truly a sight to behold!

Wang Wu watched for a while before turning his attention to the two Human Race Cultivators. They too seemed unsuited to the chaotic crowd scene, distancing themselves and lingering at every proper practicing stall trader, spending extravagantly and buying with enthusiasm.

As soon as the legitimate stall traders sold out, they'd immediately join the line-cutting flock. This was less a market and more a line-cutting demonic ball!

Just as Wang Wu was getting bored and preparing to leave, from the other end of the cave, two distinguished demons emerged.

One was strong and muscular, three meters tall, with a leopard head, tiger eyes, swinging a big tail—clearly a Leopard Spirit.

The other was an elderly old man, hunched with white hair and beard; if it weren't for the massive Turtle Shell on his back, he'd be no different from a Human Race old man.

As soon as these two appeared, the entire market atmosphere changed. The previously seductive and waiting-to-be-cut-in Female Demon meowed and dashed off to flatteringly follow the Leopard Spirit, revealing herself as a Black Cat Demon.

The other demons quieted down, though with varied expressions.

Some remained lazy and indifferent.

Some looked fearful, their eyes dodging, yet couldn't help but hotly pursue the Black Cat Demon's little tail base.

Others gazed with eager fervor, like the Little Wild Boar and giant devilish rabbit.

Something's not right!

Something's off.

Just then, the Old Turtle suddenly spoke, his voice booming like a bell.

"Thank you all for your support. I am Gui Buli, once the River Patrol Marshal under the King of Xijiang. Now, I am the leader of the Water, Land, and Air Alliance of Ten Thousand Demons, abbreviated as the Ten Thousand Beasts Alliance. And this person beside me is our Vice Alliance Leader Bao Dachun. He was once the Mountain Patrol General under the Mad Tiger King. His dissatisfaction with the chaotic state of our Demon Race, mixed with sympathy for the common demon folk and the lowly Demon race whose lives are like grass, led him to join me in establishing this Ten Thousand Beasts Alliance."

"Old Turtle and the Vice Alliance Leader hereby promise that as long as you join our Ten Thousand Beasts Alliance, you are our brothers and sisters, a family. The hardships you suffered before, you will no longer suffer. The hardships in the future, you will not endure. In short, the Ten Thousand Beasts are united, assisting and loving one another, and those who dare to obstruct the Ten Thousand Beasts Alliance shall be killed without mercy!"

"Killed without mercy!"

"Killed without mercy!"

A dozen demons frantically shouted, obviously already members of the Ten Thousand Beasts Alliance.

At this moment, Wang Wu noticed that even the Little Wild Boar was also shouting excitedly along.

And that Spider Priest was clearly already a member of the Ten Thousand Beasts Alliance too.

"Today, we start with regaining freedom!"

Gui Buli shouted again, full of energy.

"Everyone present has experienced it. We were valued by various kings and became Mountain Patrol Demon Soldiers. Although we escaped the identity of demon people, we still had to leave marks on our bodies. With this mark, we can only be controlled by the Mountain Patrol Seal for a lifetime, unable to escape."

"Now, I have fortunately obtained an Exotic Treasure, which can break the vicious mark left by the Mountain Patrol Seal. Who wants to be the first?"

"I will!"

The Little Wild Boar jumped out, eyes firm and fervent.

"This good brother, from now on, the Ten Thousand Beasts Alliance is your home, we are your brothers and sisters, mutual support and love, we will never disappoint!"

Gui Buli eagerly held the trotter of the Little Wild Boar, speaking with sincerity.

This scene made Wang Wu sneer, but the Little Wild Boar really believed it.

Was this guy tormented with guilt over the death of the Plum Deer and the Wolf Cub?

Soon, somehow Gui Buli managed to destroy the shiny mark on the Little Wild Boar's butt, leaving only a tangled mess of lines, and it wasn't clear if there were any traps inside.

"Little Pig Brother~"

The seductive and alluring Black Cat Demon approached sweetly, hugging the Little Wild Boar's big head and kissing it—a real blessing.

"Is there any other brother who wants to join our Ten Thousand Beasts Alliance?"

Gui Buli shouted again, but this time, the response was sparse. Among them, a Cow Demon with horns on its head snorted coldly and strode away; it was one of the few Mountain Patrol Demons who had been honestly managing a stall earlier, though it had been the most aggressive queue jumper, unexpectedly so clear-headed at this moment!

Before it could walk a few steps, a cold laugh was heard, and the Vice Alliance Leader of the Ten Thousand Beasts Alliance, Bao Dachun, appeared phantom-like, blocking the Cow Demon from more than a hundred meters away.

With a "whoosh," sharp white claws were extended.

"Brother, I'm advising you to stay calm here, don't make it hard for me." Bao Dachun spoke sinisterly.

The Cow Demon hesitated for a moment but then roared ferociously, "I'm the Yellow Ox Captain under the South Mountain King, and Marshal Xiong Hei is my brother-in-law. I don't believe you dare to kill..."

The Cow Demon hadn't finished speaking before it transformed into a giant yellow ox a few meters tall and nearly ten meters long, with a massive horn over a meter long, fiercely aiming at Bao Dachun. Even its dark horns surged with black demon qi, seemingly having the power to break mountains and stones.

But Bao Dachun appeared fright-stricken, allowing the giant horns to hit, yet the next second it turned into an illusion. The real Bao Dachun had already reached behind the Cow Demon, swiftly clawing with lightning speed, pulling out a thing ten meters long as if flying a kite.

This move was lethal!

Even Wang Wu watched from afar, breaking out in cold sweat.

Though the Cow Demon had the power to break mountains, at this moment it seemed timid as a Chihuahua, crying out in panic.

"Brother, brother! Spare my life! I was wrong!"

Bao Dachun sneered again, throwing the ten-meter-long thing aside, leaving the Cow Demon wailing on the ground. As for the other little demons, their expressions changed, obediently stepping forward to let Gui Buli break their original marks, replacing them with new strange ones resembling tangled iron worms.

The two Human Race Cultivators also pretended to line up but suddenly took advantage of the situation, each pulling the cloak on their bodies, and abruptly, disappeared from where they stood.

"Courting death!"

Bao Dachun was furious, pouncing swiftly, clawing wildly around where the two Human Race Cultivators had disappeared, but to no avail.

Seeing it would become furious with embarrassment, Gui Buli suddenly tossed its turtle shell, shouting, "No rush, no rush, let me handle this."

In a second, fresh water gushed out of the turtle shell, splashing in all directions, covering a hundred meters around.

In the next moment, the two Human Race Cultivators appeared just over ninety meters away, barely missing their escape.

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