The little demons mostly come from different categories, and their numbers seem to be almost double those of Fan Ye's side.

On the Fanye side, there are only the wolf and fox clans.

Yao Sanqian glanced at Fan Ye with disdain, then burst into laughter, "Fan Ye, why don't you pledge your allegiance to me? I might even be able to give you the position of strategist."

"You shameless demon Sanqian!" Su Ying cursed angrily.

Standing next to her, Lang Yu said in a sly tone, "If he had any shame, he wouldn't be standing here today, right, Snake King? Are you having fun, beauty?"

After saying that, Lang Yu covered his mouth and laughed.

Su Ying, Fu Yao, Fan Ye, Ming Yao, and Zui Mei, who were standing in the same row as him, all turned their heads away, unable to bear looking at him.

How did this guy transform from a rough, burly man with a fierce face into a sleazy, foul-mouthed guy with weird expressions?

Wolf Clan Chief, what have you been through all these days?

Yao Sanqian's eyes darkened, and Hongcha's face turned red with anger.

"Husband, I want to kill him!"

"Very well, he dared to make you angry. I will make him pay a heavy price."

"Make me pay the price?" Lang Yu looked Yao Sanqian up and down, finding fault with every place he looked at. By the time he finished, he was almost nauseous.

Yao Sanqian felt a sense of shame, as if his clothes had been stripped off. Especially Lang Yu's disgusted look, which successfully turned his face green.

Fan Ye patted Lang Yu on the shoulder, "Get out of the way, I haven't said anything yet."

"Hehe, boss, please, please." Lang Yu fawned over Fan Ye and then stood at the back.