Yan Xuehen: "..."

Cloud Moon: "..."

Who were these two people? They had never been spoken to like that before. Yun Jianyue was so angry that she was about to rush forward, but Zu An, worried that she would expose her identity, quickly stopped her and said while suppressing a laugh, "Didn't you say that you don't care about appearance, sister?"

Yun Jianyue: "This guy's tone is so annoying, I won't feel at ease until I beat him up."

Seeing her impulsive appearance, Lion King laughed and said, "What, you want to fight? It would be beneath my dignity to fight such an ugly woman, but you were lucky to run into the Little Demon Queen last time, which allowed you to escape. This time, I don't mind teaching you a good lesson."

Cloud Moon: "..."

The way she looked at the other person was as if she were looking at a dead person.

Just as the two sides were about to clash, a group of Golden Crow Guards suddenly passed by not far away, watching them warily.

Lion's Compassion hurriedly stopped Lion King and whispered, "The Demon Emperor has issued a decree that private fights are forbidden during this period. Yesterday, the Crown Prince was assassinated again, so the investigation is even stricter. I heard that people from many races have been arrested for private fights. Don't go looking for trouble."

Lion King then snorted sullenly, "I don't know what kind of luck you guys have, always running into important people."

Zuan shook his head and sighed, "Actually, you guys were just lucky. Otherwise, you wouldn't even know how you died."

Rage from Lion's Compassion +222 +222 +222...

The Lion King's anger level increased by 222...

Rage from Lion's Glory: +222 +222 +222...

Several lion princes glared at him angrily.

"I think you're from the Duck Clan, not the Snake Clan, why are you so stubborn?" Lion's Compassion also darkened. "Since you're not convinced, then let's have a match. The Demon Emperor has decreed that we can't fight with fists, so let's have a war of words. Do you dare to come?"

"A literary contest?" Zuan couldn't help but laugh when he saw the several lion clan men with full beards. Their suggestion was as if Zhang Fei had proposed a contest of embroidery.

"No problem, how do you plan to use your words in this battle of wits?"

On one side were two learned and profound masters, one a beautiful and knowledgeable woman, and the other a handsome and extraordinary man. How could they possibly lose to a few brutes?

“We’ve been invited to a jade gambling convention at Biyuan Garden in front of us. We’ll use jade gambling as a competition. Do you dare to come?” Lion Min said proudly.

"Gambling on stones?" The group exchanged glances, their expressions somewhat strange. After all, Yu Yanluo was once the patriarch of the largest jade family among the human race.