Chu Liechu looked at him in a daze.
His gaze was as if looking at a stranger, full of novelty.
"Big brother?" Chu Zhiyuan urged.
Chu Liechu pointed at one of the round-faced middle-aged men: "He is one of them."
Chu Zhiyuan looked up at the sky.
Through the gaps between the leaves and branches, amidst the few white clouds in the azure sky, two small black dots were descending.
Evidently, they wanted to see clearly what was happening in the forest.
Chu Zhiyuan said slowly, "Looks like they not only didn't run away, but want to come again!"
Chu Liechu's handsome face was gloomy.
He never expected these Demon Clan experts to be so crazy, so arrogant.
They didn't take them or the Court seriously at all.
They thought they could come and go as they pleased, to take as they wished.
A strong sense of humiliation and anger surged in his chest.
Chu Zhiyuan said, "They should be around, ready to launch another sneak attack."
