"It's your own business that you don't know. How do I know that you don't know?"
Qilin Holy Son responded coldly, he didn't even want to see the Dragon Holy Son with half an eye.
This guy is totally a talkative guy. He keeps making loud noises all day long, which is really annoying.
If he had used all this energy in cultivation, his current state would probably have reached the middle stage of sainthood or even the supreme level. This is no joke.
Listening to the unbelievable words of Holy Son Qilin, Holy Son Jiaolong laughed directly.
"You'd better lie to a three-year-old child. Do you think I will believe you?"
"It's obvious that something is wrong with you, but you still go around and around. You are delaying time on purpose!"
"If there really is a path here that leads directly to the outskirts of the Netherworld City, will the Holy Lord not tell us in advance?"
The Holy Son of the Dragon looked full of promise.
He firmly believed in his heart that although he was not as powerful as the Holy Son of Qilin, no matter how much they said they were the Holy Sons of the Demon Clan, the Holy Lord of the Demon Clan would not treat them differently.
If that's the case, that would be a bit disgusting.
"Believe it or not, I am definitely going to take this trail to sneak attack. You can go however you like and I won't stop you."
"But you should really keep your mouth shut, otherwise you will know the consequences of talking too much. Don't blame me for not reminding you then."
Holy Son Qilin glanced at Holy Son Jiaolong threateningly.
The Dragon Saint was so temperamental that he could not endure such threats. He was about to stand up and start a fight on the spot, but was stopped in time by the Phoenix Saint from behind.
"Why do you keep dragging me along? It's obviously not my fault, okay? He was obviously the one who threatened me first!"
"I'm really convinced. Ever since he awakened that ancient orthodox Kirin bloodline, he's been as arrogant as anyone and doesn't care about anything. How can he endure this?"
"We are all the geniuses of our respective ethnic groups, why should we be ordered by him?"
The Dragon Saint Son was so out of breath that the anger in his chest was about to burst out.
The Phoenix Saint sighed helplessly.
"Can't you just say a few words less? What's the point of saying so much? We are all in the same camp, so don't hurt the harmony!"
"The final battle will begin soon. Then we will all be united in dealing with the outside world. Now you and I will only make your relatives happy and your enemies happy."
Holy Son Canglang was also trying to smooth things over, and this finally calmed down the anger in the heart of Holy Son Jiaolong.
"Are you going to go back or not? Are you going to continue the same path until the end?"
"Don't say good things twice."
"you……"
"Okay, okay, then you can walk alone on this street until dark. The rest of us won't accompany you to fool around!"
"If you do this kind of life-or-death thing again in the future, don't rush to join us. You always fall off the chain at the critical moment. I'll give it up!"
The Holy Son of the Dragon waved his sleeves angrily, not prepared to argue too much with the Holy Son of the Qilin, since there was nothing he could do anyway.
"You guys? You'd better see the actual situation clearly before speaking. It seems that no one is willing to go with you."
Holy Son Qilin showed a mysterious smile, and Holy Son Jiaolong became anxious instantly.
"What are you talking about? Who are you? You should see the actual situation clearly. Is this game like mine..."
The Holy Son of the Dragon stopped talking, because at some point, the Saint of the Phoenix, the Holy Son of the Blue Wolf and others had already stood beside the Holy Son of the Qilin.
And when I look at myself, I feel like I am alone.
"No, no, what are you thinking? Do you really want to walk on the path in the woods with him?"
"What's the point of walking down here? Maybe this forest is completely unreachable, or if you go around it, you'll end up back in our wild city."
"Do you really believe in the Holy Son of Qilin? Do you believe in me? You don't even have to look at how bad his sense of direction is. How dare you believe it!"
After Jiaolong Shengzi finished speaking, the scene fell into silence, which was extremely awkward.
Qilin Holy Son snorted coldly.
"I don't have time to talk too much with you here. Either come with us or go wherever you like!"
"I've said it for this reason. As for how to choose, it's up to you."
After the Qilin Holy Son finished speaking, he turned around and left without stopping at all.
"Just leave! What's so great about thinking that I am willing to go with you? I am not that fool!"
"This Holy Son is just out of good intentions and wants to remind you not to take detours, but it's better for you to treat your good intentions like a donkey's liver and lungs!"
"When you return to the Savage City, don't blame me for not warning you in advance!"
"Oh, don't pull me, why are you pulling me? Didn't you choose to go with him? Then just go with him obediently, what do you care about me?"
Holy Son Canglang was advising kindly from the side.
"Can you please stop being so arrogant? This is not our territory in the wild world after all. There are potential dangers hidden everywhere. If you are not careful, you will end the game."
"Let's act together first, and we'll talk about it later when we get back. Don't dare to fight here!"
Holy Son Cang Lang was also speechless. The situation was already tense enough, but Holy Son Jiaolong was still here to disrupt the situation.
The face of Holy Son Jiaolong suddenly turned cold, and he stared straight at Holy Son Canglang, trying to see through everything about him.
"What...what happened?"
Holy Son Canglang was a little embarrassed by this gaze.
The key point is that a big man with his feet is staring at him. The picture is somewhat eye-catching!
"What else can happen? Tell me the truth, why didn't you choose to stand by me just now? Do you not believe me?"
"I was nice to you before. It's a bit unreasonable that you don't believe me now. But you still have a chance to correct your mistakes."
"I believe it's absolutely right to follow me. Let's sneak into the outskirts of the Nether City quietly, make a big move for them, and then withdraw."
"When we return to the Savage City, we will definitely be the heroes of our demon clan and will receive countless admiration and honors. Don't you think so?"
The Holy Son of the Dragon put his hand on the shoulder of the Holy Son of the Blue Wolf, creating a picture of a good friend.
Holy Son Canglang swallowed nervously, unable to say a word.
After all, you just need to know some things in your heart. If you say it out loud, it might hurt Saint Son Jiaolong’s face.
If the facts are to be taken as the basis, I really don’t trust the Holy Son of the Dragon. How could he be just a mouth-watering person?
"Uh... don't misunderstand me, don't misunderstand me, I don't mean not to believe you!"
