"Hehe, a few decades ago, your obnoxious island was wreaked havoc by Jishi. None of the fishermen who went fishing and brought people and boats were able to return. Later on, a few brave fishermen borrowed this 'Sukya Pot' from me and approached Jishi with the cost of their lives. Finally, they sealed it in the pot. I have no idea when the Jishi managed to escape from it and left it in the altar."
"It turns out that you contributed the most to the chaos decades ago." The old fisherman was grateful, and the fishermen knelt on the ground one by one. Praisement was endless, and Nai Liang listened with great pleasure.
"There's no need to stand on ceremony, everyone." Nai Liang secretly used his demon power to lift up the bodies of the fishermen. The villagers thought to themselves, "Great Ma
