I am on the evil side? I am turning the tables!

The night is dark, like splashed ink.

Small sparks of fire lit up one after another, illuminating the sky.

Joel returned home with a slightly tipsy face. He was once a captive of Olivier's tribe and thought that his life was over, it was just a matter of dying sooner or later.

Unexpectedly, he was favored by the Beast God. Not only did he escape from the slavery of the Oliver tribe, but he also lived a peaceful and beautiful life now. Even better than when he was still in the Silver Spirit Clan, his life is much better.

At least they no longer have to worry and be wary of foreign attacks. With the protection of the Beast King, this level of protection makes many people feel at ease.

"You're back? Going out drinking with your brother again?"

Anya put down the needle and thread in her hand and poured warm water for Yoel.

Joel burped and put his arm around Anya's shoulders. The smell of alcohol made Anya turn her head away unbearably.

"It stinks, stay away from me."

Yoel blinked in grievance, and not only did he not move his drunken mouth away, but he shamelessly leaned in and pecked her on the face a few times.

"You've changed, so you start to dislike me? I won't leave you, I won't leave you!"

Anya couldn't stand her partner's coquettishness, so she sighed and pushed Yoel's face away.

"Go away, you're blocking my light."

Yoel pouted in grievance, sat directly on the stool, and threw a tantrum to express his dissatisfaction.

"Don't you love me anymore? I just had a few drinks with my brother! Well, you must have fallen for another male, so just divorce me!"

"What nonsense are you talking about! I think you've had a good life now and have forgotten the pain you suffered in the past!" Anya pinched his ear and twisted it, wanting to teach him a lesson.

Not to mention that they were childhood sweethearts, just the hard times they spent together made them an inseparable bond.

I used to just live one day at a time, but now that my life has gotten better, I just like to daydream about random things!

Yoel tilted his head and cried out in pain, "I'm wrong, I'm wrong! I won't leave you even if you kill me!"

Anya still felt unsatisfied and kicked him twice on the legs.

"I'm telling you, you better stop hanging around with your brother. You became what you are now because of him! You are shameless and have no skin!"

Yoel rubbed his ears, lay on the table in grievance, and dared not refute a word.

"The leader is going to marry the saint, so to celebrate, the commanders were given a lot of wine. My brother has a good relationship with the leader, so he got some. He insisted on asking me to drink with him! It's not my fault!"

Anya directly retorted to him: "I think you just have an itchy mouth. He gave it to you and you drank it? Don't you have a mouth? Don't you know how to refuse?"

"I couldn't refuse, he just poured the food into my mouth from the bowl!"

"Humph!" Anya rolled her eyes at him, "Can you two brothers demonstrate it to me next time?"

Joel curled his lips. No one believed the truth these days. He really felt wronged!

…………

A gust of night wind blew, causing the torch to sway. Julie walked to the window, closed it, and lit another torch. The bright light illuminated the entire room as if it were daytime.

The man came in with a roll of cloth, spread it on the table, took out a pair of scissors from the drawer and started cutting.

Julie sat not far away, picking out the petals of poor quality one by one.

The couple chatted casually to relieve the boredom of work.

"I see that many families have been tasked with making wedding candies. Is the leader planning a big event?"

Julie picked up the withered petals and threw them into the bucket.

"Yes, of course, the majority of couples are officially married. To be honest, I haven't seen a formal couple for a long time."

She sighed and blurted out the words in her mind, "I wonder which female will be lucky enough to hold up the skirt of the Saint. The Saint likes Julia so much and wants her..."

At this point, the woman fell silent for a moment, even the sound of cutting cloth stopped, and the room was filled with silence.

After a moment, the man's melancholy voice sounded: "I thought you should let it go and stop thinking about it. It's not good for your health."

"After all, this is flesh that fell off my body. It's a lie to say I've let it go."

Even if it wasn't the flesh that fell off his body, his pain would be no less than Julie's.

He would rather have been the one who died instead of his beloved daughter.

The man smiled bitterly, "Okay, the big day is coming soon. If you look so sad, the candy you make later will turn bitter."

"You can't find anything to say all day!" Julie glared at him and threw a handful of dead petals at him, "Sweep the floor before you go to bed!"

"understood."

…………

There is still some time before the wedding, and before that, Su Tang wants Erlan to inherit the power first.

She couldn't wait to know the power of authority.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Su Tang blew the wooden whistle.

He deliberately waited until dark to blow the whistle, naturally hoping that the normal Sivers would come over. What if blowing the whistle in the daytime didn't work?

Su Tang found a quiet place to sit down and patted the seat next to Erlan.

"Don't stand there, just sit down and wait."

Erlan looked at the forest that stretched to the horizon. The trees in the Wuwang Forest were even denser, and even the bright moonlight in the Beast World could hardly illuminate them.

It seems unbelievable that you can call someone from Central with a simple whistle.

Even if one is at a higher level than Beast King, he wouldn't be able to project his perception over such a long distance, right?

"Are you sure that thing will work?"

Su Tang held the whistle in his mouth and shook his head again, "Not sure, what he said is useful."

As she spoke, she pointed to her head with a cryptic look on her face, "There are some issues with that senior, it's not normal, but after all, he was once a hegemon, so his things shouldn't be bad."

Erlan pursed his lips into a tight line and sat next to Su Tang.

After waiting for a while, there was still no sign of anyone, so Su Tang blew the whistle a few more times.

Su Tang was really bored, so he conjured up a dagger and started carving stones for fun.

Even though his magic weapon was ruined like this, Erlan didn't feel the slightest bit of heartache, and he rubbed the top of her head lovingly.

She had even chipped off a corner of the stone, but the man still hadn't come. Su Tang crossed her legs and muttered, "Do you think he fell asleep?"

If Sivers didn't come, she would get sleepy.

"If you're tired, take a nap first. If you can't, we can play it during the day."

Su Tang didn't need to worry too much about their relationship and simply laid her head on his legs.

What came into view was a bright full moon, and she stretched out her hand to block out the glaring light.

"Why is the moon in the beast world so round?"

"I'm sorry, I have the habit of going to bed early. I hope I didn't keep you waiting for too long."

Su Tang stood up with a start and waved his hands quickly, "No, no, I won't wait long."

Su Tang still had respect for the man known as the Dark Lord. Besides, they were taking benefits from him without giving anything in return, so how could they dare to accuse their master?

"You can come back when you wake up," she added, jumping off the stone.

Erlan saluted Sivers respectfully. He should show respect to such a strong man.