However, thinking this over, Old Liu dismissed the idea. After all, Black Fatty was the top boss in the Underworld, and it was better to be the head of a chicken than the tail of an ox—he still had to respect personal choice.
Seeing this, Erlang Shen, who was standing nearby, gave King Yama a thumbs-up!
"Good man! Lord Yama, you run a tight ship here in the Underworld! Every detail has been so thoroughly considered. Under your leadership, the Underworld is truly getting better and better, haha!"
King Yama put on a very modest look:
"Not at all, not at all. It's all thanks to the wise leadership of Lord Laozi and the Jade Emperor!"
"Alright, this matter was handled well, no need to be so modest. For the next competition, I will definitely bring more people to show my support for you!"
Sitting in his seat and looking at the dogs in the City of Wronged Deaths, King Yama sighed. The little ones hadn't been treated well during their lifetimes; how could he possibly let them suffer anymore down here in the Underworld?
While humans could be categorized as good or bad, dogs never committed any heinous evils. On the contrary, some people tortured them just to satisfy their own perverted desires and gain pleasure.
Some dog owners even tortured their own pets. If you didn't love them, you shouldn't have kept them. If you couldn't keep them due to special circumstances, giving them away or having them euthanized was fine. At the absolute, absolute worst, sending them to a dog meat rest…
Chapter 632