An Alien Ghost, if their mind turns wicked, would treat Tangkou disciples like dogs.
But this Food Heaven has been treated like a dog by Mr. Feng instead.
An Alien Ghost reduced to this state—how utterly humiliating.
"I want to cooperate, I want to go to the Capital City, I want to skip the Judgement Ghost Bureau's assessment and gain recognition from Jing Country."
"If you're so eager to surrender, why didn't you accept it the moment you were born, instead of hiding in Mr. Dai's body?"
"If I can hide, of course I'll hide."
Food Heaven said, "The longer I hide, the more I mature, and the stronger I become. Even if Jing Country captures me, I can bypass the 'Judgement Ghost Bureau' directly, propagate doctrines, and establish a new Tangkou in Jing Country."
"Is that really the case?" Zhou Xuan asked the Painter.
