"That stinking fox! He robbed me of ten years' worth of savings! Bastard, beast! Even the ugly goblin is a million times better than him!"

On the main street, a bustling commercial street, a leopard-man wearing a single eye patch cursed under his breath, holding a broom and doing the work of a street cleaner.

"Behave yourself, you're cursing my mother!"

A cat-man wielded a leather whip and lashed it across the leopard-man's back, instantly creating a bloody gash.

"Yes, yes, sir."

Huang Bao lowered his head, a murderous glint flashing in his eyes.

Although a slave contract was signed, the official (slave registry) did not recognize the relationship, so the slave contract became invalid. However, all the property was transferred to Xiao Han's name, and Huang Bao himself was banished from that street and forced to work as a cleaner.

Meanwhile, his cat-man underlings, because of their flattery, bed warming, and shady dealings, caught the eye of the street boss. As for Yellow Leopard, because of his former arrogance as the top street fighter, he was deliberately suppressed and reduced to a lowly servant.

It's all that little fox's fault!

but……

Huang Bao looked back at the silent window cleaners, the people who were posting random advertisements, and the onion vendors, and a sense of relief welled up inside him.

Everyone was bullied by the little fox, and their lives have fallen to this point, all within the same organization.

We would get together in the evenings to talk about our miserable stories of being extorted and beaten up by the little fox, which gave us a sense of collective honor.

"puff!"

A fat pig coughed up blood and was thrown more than ten meters away, crashing heavily into a pile of cabbages. A bag of cabbages that flew out even hit Huang Bao's leopard face.

But this scene surprised Huang Bao.

This looks like a fat pig that has been knocked away; it is the street bully of this street, known as "Fat Piglet".

The next moment, his eyes widened in disbelief. A three-meter-tall undead warhorse, its hooves treading on flames that swirled around the skull, its ferocious head rearing up and neighing, accompanied by a mournful howl, launched a mental attack on a radius of fifty meters.

Most importantly, on that warhorse, rode a familiar...

Fox-man!