Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin Hong Yi, She Zini, and Touba Ye no longer restrained their aura, letting Ling Bao’er sense them clearly as she cultivated. She looked over to see the three demon kings floating in the air, in confrontation. Their violent auras were so strong they warped the surrounding air. “Demons!” Ling Bao’er cried. With a moo, horns grew as Touba Ye transformed into a demon bull. He was massive, like one big, black mountain. He then charged head-first at Hong Yi and She Zini. The two showed no fear as they shone golden and She Zini turned into a long golden python. Hong Yi’s coquettish eyes flared scarlet, turning into a nine-tailed fox. The three demon kings were in the Nascent Soul Stage, exercising incredible power, so much that the entire mountain was shaking. In the immortal temple, Chen Changan was still focused on enjoying the succulent tiger leg. He thought an earthquake came and scrambled outside, only to find three huge creatures waging battle. “Holy crap! Those three are demons!” A demon bull, a demon python, and a demon fox walked into a temple, as big as houses. Chen Changan had never seen such a large demon in his short life, taking him by complete surprise. “Master, three demons showed up out of nowhere on the mountain.” Ling Bao’er rand to Chen Changan’s side. Even as a Golden Core cultivator, she still cowered just from the waves of power the three large demons released as they battled. She knew perfectly well that even now she was no match for them. Chen Changan restrained his shock and talked with a straight face. “No need to panic, they’re but three insignificant demons.” “Right.” [Even with their incredible power on display, Master still calls them insignificant.] Ling Bao’er’s respect for her Master just increased once again. In her mind, Chen Changan’s image became an utterly unstoppable and invincible existence, no less than a god. She felt completely safe next to him, all fear draining from her features. Ling Bao’er noticed Chen Changan just came out from enjoying the tiger leg and still had grease on his mouth. She reached out to dab it clean, but she was so small that she had to stand on her toes to barely reach. Chen Changan felt awkward. [Ah! My image!] Though that wasn’t to say he didn’t appreciate Ling Bao’er’s gesture. [Bao’er is so young yet so thoughtful. She can cook and is attentive, the best disciple one could have.] “Master, what are they doing?” Chen Changan looked disinterested, “Who knows, as long as they don’t drag us into it, it has nothing to do with us.” “And if they do?” “Snake soup, beef hot pot, and roasted fox are next on the menu.” Chen Changan licked his lips. “Master, I know how to make snake soup and roasted fox, but what’s beef hot pot?” “Mmm, beef hot pot, a truly great spicy and fragrant dish. One day I’ll personally mind the stove and make some for you.” Chen Changan smiled. Ling Bao’er’s eyes shone like stars, “I can’t wait to try Master’s cooking.” “Are you hungry?” Chen Changan asked. “Starving.” “Then let’s eat.” “Hurray!” Chen Changan and Ling Bao’er were in their own world, not giving the three battle-frenzy demon kings any attention as they went around the earthen stove in the garden to enjoy the divine tiger meat. As for the battle mere meters away, it was getting fierce. Dust and rocks flew, the earth shook, the ground cracked and trees snapped all over the place. The Soaring Immortal Mountain was thrown into one hell of a mess. The three demon kings had more or less equal strength, making it such that, despite all of them getting wounded, there was still no winner in sight. They turned back into humans and put a pin on the fighting. She Zini said, “This gets us nowhere. There’s no way to see who wins with a skirmish.” “What are we supposed to do then?” Touba Ye grumbled. Hong Yi smiled, “We finally found a chosen one and none of us wants to let her go, but we forgot to ask her opinion on this. Why not let her make the choice? Let her go with whoever she wants.” She Zini and Touba Ye mulled it over then nodded. “Agreed, since fighting doesn’t work, we’ll let her decide her Master.” The three demon kings landed outside the immortal temple. Despite fighting with all they had one moment, the next they all stopped, only thinking of Ling Bao’er. Though the immortal temple did have one extra resident, Chen Changan, they chose to ignore him on the spot out of reflex, taking him for just another regular mortal since he had no cultivator vibe at all. Any other demon or cultivator in his place would’ve wet their pants from shock seeing the three demon kings duking it out, but not Chen Changan and Ling Bao’er, indulging in the lavish garden by eating tender tiger meat. The three demon kings were stunned at the sight. “Mas’er, ‘he ’emons hame in.” Ling Bao’er spoke with a stuffed mouth with tiger meat. Chen Changan chewed and swallowed, “Are they here for the immortal treasure as well?” Hong Yi immediately stood out from the three demon kings and took all his focus. [That’s one hell of a curvaceous, charming, and bewitching woman.]