Having the genes of a demon king, I never intended to be a kept man.

At this moment, in the private room next to Ye Ge's group.

Eight Western dragons dressed in black sat there, having ordered a table full of dishes, but no one touched their chopsticks. Everyone remained silent, listening intently.

It was a very strange scene: eight people were sitting motionless in front of a table full of delicious food, not even making a sound of breathing, as if they were meditating.

"Excuse me, sir, may I ask you something?" A waiter walked in at this moment, about to ask something.

"Get out!" The blue-skinned Xilong tribesman at the head glared at him and shouted angrily, "Did I let you in? Get out!"

The waitress was startled. These people from all over the world had all sorts of strange tempers, so she didn't dare to say anything more and quickly apologized before leaving the private room.

The eight Xilong people continued to sit quietly.

The blue-skinned Xilongman looked at the gold-skinned, purple-skinned, and red-skinned Xilongman beside him.

"Did you hear any useful information just now?"

Not yet...

"They seemed to be in the same boat as us, not saying much either."

"Strange...don't they just eat without talking?"

But I heard some strange noises...

"Speak if you have any information. What strange sound is it?"

"The blue-skinned Xilong man asked seriously."

Only by understanding the specific situation next door can he make an effective decision.

Golden-skinned Xilong: "It sounds like... feet in socks rubbing against each other?"

"...Huh?" The blue-skinned Xilong man looked completely bewildered.

Among these eight Xilong people, three are superhumans with extraordinary hearing abilities. Their hearing is 1000 times that of ordinary people and can be controlled, allowing them to hear subtle sounds that many people cannot hear.

Furthermore, one can visualize the actual scene of the object heard in their mind based on the sound they hear.

Therefore, they are well-suited for reconnaissance work.

For some top-tier experts, if you try to detect them using your mental power, they will easily discover you.

If you stare at him for too long, it will also be easy for others to notice.

The only difference is sound. Sound is the energy transmitted by the other party. Once captured by our side, it is transformed into information. No matter how strong the other party is, they will never be able to detect that they are being monitored by hearing.

"Tang Chen isn't here today, and the little princess is all alone. Perhaps this is the perfect opportunity for us to make our move."

"Alone? Didn't you see? That demonized Ye Ge is in the next private room! Also there's Leng Yue Ning, the Palace Master of Yue Ning Palace, the number one cultivation sect of the human race, and An Ling Yue, the High Priest of the human empire!"

"But at least it's better than the situation with that old monster Tang Chen around, right?"

"Moreover, I just heard that there are no Eastern Dragon Clan guards secretly following us around here."

"If we miss this opportunity today, it will be very difficult for us to find another one."

"Um......"

The blue-skinned Xilong man pondered for a moment, then said, "Let me think about it some more. You guys keep listening. By the way, what have you heard now?"

The golden-skinned Xilong man twitched his ears, listening to the "rustling" rubbing sound he heard, and said strangely, "It sounds like... there are two more feet rubbing together? One of them is barefoot, and the size should be 35, while the other is wearing thick black stockings, and the size should be 37."

Blue-skinned Xilongman: "???"

What on earth is going on next door?

"A battle of feet???"

......

Yege didn't know why things had turned out this way...

Originally, it was just him and Leng Yuening stepping on each other's feet.

Meanwhile, beneath the calm surface of the dining table in the private room... underneath the table, the five of them—himself, Leng Yuening, Ye Mengyu, An Lingyue, and Ao Xin—were stamping each other's feet...

One of Yege's socks was stepped on and fell off...

At the same time, he also found a small cotton sock on his toe, the owner of which he didn't know.

That's enough...

Ye Ge covered her face, looking helpless.

What kind of development is this...?

Inside the private room, only Mu Jiannan, Xiao Yuxi, and Ye Qingxin remained unaware of the situation, silently eating their food.

Xiao Yuxi, this simple and kind girl, was still a little worried.

She looked at the silent crowd and wondered why no one was saying anything.

This atmosphere is so suffocating...

Unfortunately, she wasn't good at creating a good atmosphere, so she could only sit there quietly.

So, what's wrong with Master today?

Why is my face so red and my hand holding the chopsticks so trembling? Am I feeling unwell?

"oops!"

Ye Mengyu suddenly screamed.

"?" Ye Qingxin glanced at her from beside her: "What's wrong with you?"

Ye Mengyu: "(*^﹏^*) No, nothing...hehe..."

Then Ye Mengyu looked up at Ye Ge with a resentful expression.

[Night Dream Rain: Little Song! How could you treat your sister so harshly!]

【夜歌：明明是你先揪我的脚毛的。(?0?1?1?0?0?1)】

[Night Rain: Hmph! Watch my counterattack!]

[Night Song: ? ? ? ]

......

And so, the farcical team-building dinner finally came to an end.

In the next box.

"Sir, should we take action or not?"

The red-skinned Xilong man, still listening attentively, couldn't help but ask, "They seem to be finishing up already; they're already putting on socks."

"..."

The blue-skinned Xilong man crossed his arms, considered for a long time, and finally his eyes darkened: "Fine, might as well go all the way! Prepare to move..."

Before they could finish speaking, a leisurely voice sounded behind them: "What are you planning to do?"

"!?"

The eight Western dragonmen were startled and turned around to see that four masked men in hooded black robes had appeared in their private room at the same time!

"You are......"

The blue-skinned Xilong man's pupils contracted.

"Squeak..."

The box door was pushed open.

Ye Ge walked in from outside, a relaxed and amused smile on her face: "There are quite a few tagalongs today."

"you......"

The blue-skinned Xilong man stared at Yege in disbelief and astonishment: "You discovered us a long time ago?"

"if not?"

In fact, just as Ye Ge used her mental power to discover her senior sisters, she also discovered the group of Xilong people who were following Ao Xin.

"Impossible!" The blue-skinned Xilong man stared wide-eyed, unwilling to believe it.

To ensure they wouldn't be discovered, they deliberately kept a very, very long distance while they were tracking them.

It even far exceeded the mental power coverage of a normal Soul Emperor realm expert!

"Forget it if you don't believe it."

Ye Ge slowly raised her hand: "Now, the eavesdropping game is over."

"Dark Feather Sky Burial - Corridor of the Dead!"

The air suddenly stagnated.

As Ye Ge slowly raised his hand, a large amount of black mist surged out from behind him, and thousands of crows flew out from the black mist, the sound of their wings rubbing together like rusty iron blades scraping against glass.

The sharp cawing of crows echoed throughout the private room.

They swirled, gathered, and twisted into a pitch-black storm, with black feathers dancing wildly in the whirlwind, completely surrounding the eight West Dragon Clan members!