The ascending thunder tribulation actually knocked the demon king onto my bed!
"My ten thousand years of cultivation have been destroyed in one moment. How dare you, a mortal, take advantage of this?"
He yelled angrily while holding the quilt, but his eyes glanced at the rice cooker in my hand in horror.
I silently pressed the keep warm button and took out the ninety-ninth Lei Jie steamed bun from the pot.
After eating, Nascent Soul in Dantian burped and gained weight again.
Demon Lord's expression cracked: "You call this... Cultivation?"
Until the demon army came to the city, he recovered his cultivation and stood in the clouds, looking down with a sneer.
I raised my hand and pulled out a sizzling brontosaurus from the rice cooker.
"Good boy, are you hungry? Let's eat."
