Finally, they reached the forest behind the small town. It was extremely peculiar; this temple area didn't have a single drop of rainwater, as if some force had isolated the water.
Chu Hao and Liu Zhenqiang were dumbstruck. This was a miracle, wasn't it?
The Water Drought-Demon stood on the water's surface, pointing to a temple on the slope above.
The Dragon King Temple, the only temple in town, was a place where the townspeople prayed for blessings and hoped for offspring.
Chu Hao was stunned. It wants me to go up there? Heh. As if the Divine Master Bi Wang would follow its orders!
Chu Hao spoke up, "You want my help?"
The Water Drought-Demon nodded its head, still standing as if it were an upright corpse.
Chu Hao said warmly, "Ahem... Since that's the case, let's talk about the reward. As a Taoist Master, my dealings are always fair and just. I deliver services equivalent to the payment received. For our first collaboration, how about I give you a ten percent discount?"
