"It's all consensual."
"My Lord, you jest."
"These are Desire Demons."
"It's simply a matter of mutual consent," Lei Qing said with a hearty laugh.
Su Qing sighed. "Then why doesn't the Demon Race stop these Demon Fiends from attacking?"
"Why must it be up to us low-level Cultivators to stop them?" Su Qing couldn't help but ask.
"The Demon Race is powerful; they don't bother with these Demon Fiends."
"So it's up to us to resist," he said helplessly.
Lei Qing's hometown was here. By guarding this place, he'd found himself a beauty, he could gather materials from the Demon Fiends, and he could exchange them for Spirit Stones and other resources.
For a Loose Cultivator like Lei Qing, this was the best it could get.
"The Cultivators here make up almost half of all the Loose Cultivators affiliated with the Treasure Sect."
"Only a great figure from the Treasure Sect like you, my Lord, has no need to worry about cultivation resources," Lei Qing explained.
