These two Door Gods, Eugene Gong and Quincy Qin, were painted by Quinn Ye from his own memory.
Because he had been tormented by the system, Quinn Ye's painting skills were extremely profound.
He had even obtained the title of "Master of Painting."
Although Quinn Ye didn't know what use this "Master of Painting" title actually had.
But at least, Quinn Ye's attainments in painting were solidly and genuinely formidable.
At least in this world, Quinn Ye figured he couldn't find anyone who could compare with him.
The three shape-shifted demonic beasts stared blankly at these two Door God portraits.
They didn't know what Door Gods were, but just these two paintings alone were enough to make them tremble with fear.
It felt as if these weren't paintings at all, but two genuine powerhouses akin to War Gods standing tall before them, glaring at them furiously.
"Just these two portraits alone actually possess such might!"
"Too terrifying! I actually cannot even meet the eyes of these two paintings!"
"The person who could paint these two paintings must inevitably be an unimaginable, peerless Expert!"
The three shape-shifted demonic beasts were trembling with fear.
They even felt it was a bit ridiculous.
The three of them were all demonic beasts at the Heaven Reaching Realm, considered experts among the Demon Race.
Yet before these two paintings, they were so cowardly.
Not even having the courage to look them in the eye.
"Just who exactly is inside this house?"
The three exchanged a glance, all feeling curious about the person inside the house.
But the two Door Gods, Eugene and Quincy, on the door made it so they fundamentally didn't dare to go in.
"Perhaps the Expert inside doesn't have the intention to make things difficult for us. Why don't we just leave it at that and depart?" The man with the monkey-like cheeks said.
The other two nodded.
They all planned to just leave this place.
And pretend nothing had ever happened.
But just as the three wanted to fly away...
Creak.
The door actually opened.
The movements of the three instantly froze, each maintaining a posture ready for takeoff.
Quinn Ye walked out, sleepy-eyed, scratching his butt as he walked.
He didn't seem to see the three people outside the house and walked stiffly to the edge of the courtyard.
Then he pulled down his pants.
And started to pee.
Splatter!
A stream of water flowed down.
Quinn Ye had a face full of soothing relief.
And those three were completely dumbfounded watching this.
Especially the woman; her face instantly flushed red with shame, and she quickly covered her eyes.
But unable to resist, she stealthily peeked twice more.
Quinn Ye finished peeing, pulled up his pants, and turned around to go back inside.
Suddenly. Quinn Ye saw the three people standing not far away.
"Holy mother!!!"
Quinn Ye was almost scared out of his wits.
He let out a direct scream.
This scream also badly frightened the three of them.
"Who are you guys? Why are you standing here peeking at me peeing?" Quinn Ye asked, thoroughly annoyed.
Thinking of how he looked while peeing just now, Quinn Ye couldn't help but want to find a hole in the ground to hide in.
Too embarrassing.
They definitely saw everything.
Fuck!
So cunning.
Actually peeking at me peeing while I was groggy with sleep.
Quinn Ye flew into a rage out of humiliation, but taking one look at the appearance of the three opposites, he knew they weren't ordinary people, and felt a bit afraid in his heart.
"What exactly are you guys doing?" Quinn Ye questioned.
"We..."
For a moment, all three didn't know how to answer.
Quinn Ye revealed a look of suspicion.
The burly man suddenly stepped forward.
"We are the Demon Race!"
Quinn Ye was startled, and then his pupils shrank.
The Demon Race!
Quinn Ye had naturally heard of the reputation of the Demon Race.
He had even seen real demonic beasts.
It was exactly that time when he was forcibly taken into the carriage by Sia Xiao heading to Imperial Sky Valley; they had encountered two demonic beasts on the road.
But these three in front of him clearly had the appearance of humans.
"Kid, are you the only one living here?" The burly man continued to ask.
"Yeah." Quinn Ye nodded.
"Impossible, you are just a mortal."
Quinn Ye was a bit speechless. On what grounds can't I live here just because I'm a mortal?
Could it be this is your Demon Race's territory?
That's far too unreasonable.
"What does my living here have to do with me being a mortal?" Quinn Ye asked coldly.
The burly man originally wanted to say, Because you are a mortal, it's impossible for you to have painted such paintings.
But the words reached his lips and he didn't say them.
This person is a bit bizarre, let me test him, The burly man thought in his heart, preparing to make a move against Quinn Ye.
But right at this moment.
Big Fuzz, who had been dozing not far away, wobbled over.
Woof!
Big Fuzz let out a bark.
The three were horrified and stiffly turned their heads.
And saw the yawning Big Fuzz.
The pupils of the three instantly shrank.
Their hearts were filled with incomparable horror.
A Demon King!!!
This dog was actually a Demon King!
There was absolutely no mistake!
As experts of the Demon Race, the three of them would absolutely not misjudge the aura of a Demon King.
The aura on this large golden retriever was incomparably tyrannical; it could only be described by the Demon King realm.
A Demon King!
The King of the Demon Race; only one whose strength could suppress the demon pack and make ten thousand demons submit could be called a King.
The three of them were all demonic beasts who had reached the Heaven Reaching Realm and could shape-shift.
But in the entire Demon Race, they absolutely didn't have the strength to be called a King.
Yet this large golden retriever was far stronger than them.
The three couldn't even imagine how much of a gap there was between them and this large golden retriever.
The three trembled all over, all wanting to kneel directly to Big Fuzz.
Big Fuzz merely glanced at them lightly.
In an instant, the three immediately understood Big Fuzz's meaning.
At the same time, an indescribable surge of terror welled up in their hearts.
This young man who looks like a mortal is actually the master of this Lord Demon King?
Then what level of strength must this person possess?
Too terrifying. No wonder the portraits on the door were so horrifying.
To be able to make a Demon King acknowledge him as master, a painting drawn by such a powerhouse would inevitably be a peerlessly rare treasure as well.
It was ridiculous that just now, they actually wanted to test this powerhouse.
It was simply courting death.
Fortunately, this Lord Demon King stepped forward in time and saved the lives of the three of them.
Otherwise, they feared the three of them would be dead beyond dead by now.
For a moment, the three of them were extremely grateful to Big Fuzz in their hearts.
"This Young Master, we have offended you greatly, we are truly sorry!"
"Please forgive the three of us, Young Master."
"We will leave right away and absolutely will not disturb the Young Master again."
...
The three didn't dare to stay at all and quickly ran away.
Quinn Ye was left momentarily speechless.
These three people, who knows where they came from, actually just slipped away like this after peeking at me peeing.
What's the situation?
Quinn Ye thought to himself, I encounter strange people here every few days.
Should I consider moving?
And meanwhile.
The three slipped all the way down to the middle of the mountain.
Not a moment later, Big Fuzz slowly and leisurely walked out.
"Lord Demon King!"
The three directly knelt down to Big Fuzz.
Their faces full of awe and reverence.
"You three, you sure have a lot of nerve," Big Fuzz looked at the three sideways and said nonchalantly.
"Lord Demon King, we truly did not know," The woman said with a bitter face.