177: Furry things are the best!

The two Demon Soldiers chatted as they cleaned up the messy blood and flesh around them.

And just like that, the matter ended.

No one cared about the lives of these Demon Civilians; such things were all too common in the Demon City.

Basically, hundreds of demons died in brawls within the city every day, and everyone was used to it.

From Demon Civilians who had transformed from mice to Demon Soldiers and Generals who had transformed from fierce beasts, a large number died every single day.

It was only thanks to the Yao Race's ability to bear many offspring that they hadn't wiped themselves out long ago.

Moreover, this situation had persisted for thousands of years, and the Yao Race themselves were accustomed to it.

Who knew, someone's second uncle might leave in the morning and end up as roasted meat on someone else's table by evening.

"Sirs..." Just as the two were about to leave, a mouse spirit with a fleshy tail growing behind him walked over.

The mouse spirit's face was full of old wrinkles, looking at least eighty or ninety years old.

But in reality, he was only in his thirties; the lifespan of a mouse spirit was just that.

"Is something wrong?" One Demon Soldier drew the long saber from his waist and placed it against the mouse spirit's neck, asking with an unfriendly expression.

"This time, those guys who died weren't killed by our own people."

The mouse spirit was not surprised by the Demon Soldier's actions, seemingly accustomed to it.

"It was all done by a very tall Human Race wearing a skirt and a thin, small Human Race."

"Sirs, I was the first to tell you this information, don't forget it..."

But before the mouse spirit could even finish his sentence, his head had already fallen to the ground.

"Heh heh, a mere mouse spirit dares to negotiate with me." That Demon Soldier sneered and put away his long saber.

"Why were you in such a hurry to kill him?" The other Demon Soldier frowned and asked.

"He said a Human Race entered our city, which is a big deal."

"And, if the two of us kill that Human Race, we can ask the Grand Commander for two Celestial Demon Pills."

"That's right, those are Celestial Demon Pills." That Demon Soldier sneered.

"Just this information alone is valuable enough; do you think these lowly Demon Civilians are qualified to know?"

The other Demon Soldier only reacted upon hearing this, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

"Do you understand what I mean?"

"Understood." The other Demon Soldier nodded and also drew his long saber.

"Leave no one on this street alive, don't let these lowly Demon Civilians ruin our good fortune," said the Demon Soldier who had cut off the mouse spirit's head.

"Kill them all?" The other Demon Soldier seemed a bit hesitant.

"It's fine, we can just blame it all on that Human Race in the end."

That Demon Soldier didn't feel there was any problem with slaughtering his own kin.

"Makes sense." The two exchanged a smile and began their massacre of this street... Meanwhile, Chen Heng had no idea that a huge black pot had already been placed on his shoulders.

He was currently sitting in the largest Flower House on Flower Street, with a row of Guards holding wooden clubs in front of him.

"What, you don't accept guests?" Chen Heng kicked the unconscious demon beside him to the side, picked up the wine pot, and took a swig.

The few leading demons bared their fangs at Chen Heng, but dared not take a step forward.

"Oh, this lord has quite a temper." Just as a battle was about to erupt, a female demon, barely dressed in two pieces of cloth, walked down.

A pair of furry ears, plus a fluffy big tail, Chen Heng recognized at a glance that this guy in front of him was not human!

This was a one-tailed Fox Spirit!

"Alright, alright, this lord is here to have fun, quickly put away your weapons."

The Fox Spirit glared at the Guards, and the Guards immediately stood obediently to the side.

"Madam Hu, this guy is a Human Race, and he even beat up our regular customer."

A Guard walked up to the Fox Spirit and recounted everything Chen Heng had just done.

"Enough, who cares who you serve, are your eyes just two holes?" The Fox Spirit glared at the Guard.

"Can't you tell this person is not to be trifled with? If he gets angry, whether our Flower House will even remain standing is debatable."

"It can't be, Madam Hu, even you are not his match?" The Guard's eyes widened, and even the long fur on his body bristled.

"Good that you know, quickly shut your stinking mouth, get out if you don't want to die!" Madam Hu swayed her slender waist towards Chen Heng, a captivating smile on her face.

"My lord, how do you wish to play?" Madam Hu wrapped her arm around Chen Heng's arm.

It looked fine from a distance, but only up close did Madam Hu realize how strong Chen Heng was.

His arm was as thick as her waist, and the feel was no different from steel.

"You're a Fox Spirit?" Chen Heng glanced at Madam Hu beside him, reaching out to pinch the big tail behind her.

The texture was superb!

"Oh my, my lord of the Human Race, do you not like us Fox Spirits?"

Madam Hu pressed her chest tightly against Chen Heng's arm, rubbing it twice with force.

"Alright, stop rubbing, I'm not interested in you." Chen Heng completely ignored the softness on his arm, his gaze entirely fixed on Madam Hu's big tail.

Yes, Chen Heng particularly loved such furry things.

As for the two soft pieces of flesh on her chest, their attraction to Chen Heng was basically zero.

Fluffy big tails are the best things in the world, okay!