Late midnight, demon wind raged.
The Great Demon Zouyou encountered the God-soul Intoxicated imp. Even with his cultivation and long life, he had never seen such a child able to perform a God-soul Intoxication, traveling through the night in all directions.
At that moment, Zouyou had a feeling of great fortune to have come across this celestial blessing.
This sensation resembled the bald men who frequented the Wild Donkey Alley in Pingjiang City, who had to consume ten pounds of leeks and twenty skewers of kidney daily. Yet suddenly, a miraculous spiritual elixir had descended from heaven, nourishing their kidneys and natural essences; they could not help but want to possess it immediately.
In Zouyou's eyes, such an imp was like a great medicine, a miracle that could preserve life during critical moments.
"How dare you attack me!?"
The little fatty's divine soul was squeezed into a ball, but he wasn't afraid, and struggled even more fiercely.