The great calamity of the Journey to the West is coming? No, this is the perfect opportunity for the demon world to rise!
In my previous life, I was the dignified and patient Princess Iron Fan. In return, my Banana Fan was stolen, my husband betrayed me, my son was captured, and my clan was wiped out.
Reborn in the year Red Boy turns one hundred, I look at the still two-faced Bull Demon King and sneer.
Jealous rivalry? Not a chance.
I go straight to the legendary Princess Jade Face, who is “rich beyond compare”:
“Little sister, that old ox wants your vast fortune, and he’ll even use your life to fill the pit between Buddhism and Daoism. Why not join me instead? I’ll make sure your Jilei Mountain stands for ten thousand years, and you’ll help me restore the Rakshasa’s glory!”
And so, the Three Realms’ most powerful “rich women’s alliance” is born.
Ordinary demon kings: Rule a mountain, live off human flesh.
Our faction:
→ Build a logistics network for the demon world and monopolize the medicine and weapons markets of Xiniu Hezhou (profits x1000%)
→ Convert Flaming Mountain into a geothermal power hub, with Red Boy as chief executive
→ Equip the entire Rakshasa Guard with magic treasures just like the ones used by Lord Laozi (the joy of a pay-to-win player)
When the pilgrimage team passes by, Tang Sanzang is stunned: “How is Jilei Mountain more prosperous than Heaven?”
Looking at the rows of rune cannons, Sun Wukong swallows hard: “Sister-in-law, I’m here to discuss a business deal.”
As for the Bull Demon King? He’s out in the fields working off his debts.
Princess Jade Face and I stand atop Moyun Cave: “In these Three Realms, money can not only make ghosts turn millstones, it can even make Buddhas bow!”
(What man can compare to a bestie?)