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Another afternoon, the Demon Child was resting on a folding chair at the seat, an ice-cream cone in hand, as he watched a puppet show about the Calabash Brothers being put on.
"Come on, fight them! They're just little snake spirits. How could they have taken down all of you? Spit out fire and burn them to death! All of you suck! I would have stomped them to death with my feet!" the Demon Child exclaimed.
From his side, Ye Dafu called out, "Alright, Demon Child, you've eaten and drunk your fill, so let's keep fighting!"
"Right, it's time to fight!" the golden cultivators shouted.
But the Demon Child was reluctant to stop watching the puppet show. He frowned. "Hold on. Let me finish the show first!"
"What's there to see? The Dazheng Empire is full of such puppet shows. We've all grown tired of them. Don't you want to fight instead?" Ye Dafu called back.
"What? You've grown tired of them?" the Demon Child exclaimed.
"Of course. His Majesty has puppet shows involving those Calabash Brothers, some Ginseng Brothers, little...
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