Half a month later.
"Your Majesty, the Demon Clan is causing trouble everywhere, but they haven't caused any major disturbances. They simply keep appearing in the mountains and fields of the mortal world, using intimidation for amusement and scaring passersby."
"It has already caused panic among the mortals. Should we devise a plan?"
In the Immortal Governance Hall, an elderly immortal bowed and inquired.
Bai Zhi'er sat high on the divine throne, her entire body emitting bright light.
Her voice was stern: "Order the Mountain God and Earth God near the incident sites to join forces to prevent the Demons from frightening people. Remember, do not be quick to take action, prioritize persuasion."
The immortals nodded silently: "We officials understand."
Your Majesty is still reluctant to act against the Demon Lord's people.
A few other immortals stepped forward to report the timing of rain blessings across the mortal world for the coming year.
