Soon, the Old Ape arrived hurriedly, leaning on a cane, along with Ghost Kite, Cloud-splitting Sparrow, Bone Crow, and four other direct Demon Kings, eyes brimming with excitement and reverence.
"Red Hair, you've worked hard these years!" Zhou Qing looked at the Old Ape and sighed.
The Old Ape's hair was sparse and messy, drooping like dried grass on its hunched body, and at this moment, its murky eyes welled up with tears.
It shook its head vigorously, its voice hoarse, "This is my duty. It is an honor for this old minister to relieve the king's worry!"
Zhou Qing nodded slightly, his expression grave, "I've heard the situation from Asun. This is an opportunity and a challenge for us."
"Pass my orders, any Demon Kings wishing to go to the Flood Dragon Emperor's abandoned territory may lead their people to scavenge."
