After crawling out of the eggshell, I decided to be a salted fish (a lazy person).

Mo Shan'an perfectly embodies the meaning of "borrowing the tiger's might" and "bullying others by relying on one's power," especially when facing a demon who even kills his own people.

"Hahahaha, I found you! I've finally found you!"

Wu Ye confirmed from the golden egg that it was the spirit egg he had found before, but he didn't know what had happened to make it like this, which made him even more eager to eat it.

"Are we that close, young master?"

Mo Shan'an was completely bewildered. When did he meet this person? Looking for him? What for?

Could it be...?

"You wouldn't have admired me for a long time, and then swore to find me and become my underling, would you?"

Upon hearing this, the two people present couldn't help but twitch their lips slightly, especially Wu Xi, who now found that not only did his chest hurt, but his head was also throbbing. Whose cub is this? Take it back quickly.

"you"

"Don't even think about it. I don't take ugly underlings. Look at me, and then look at you. Don't envy me. Being ugly isn't your fault, but going out and scaring people is!"

"Pfft"

Wu Xi clenched her fist and pressed it to her lips, unable to suppress a laugh.

Mo Shan'an looked at the dark figure with pity. It didn't even have a body, but as the saying goes, there's always something hateful about a pitiful person.

“Little thing, it was all your fault that I ended up like this. Now, you will pay the price for what you did.”

"What do you mean, thanks to me?"

Mo Shan'an became more and more confused as he listened. He admitted that he was very capable, but he knew his own limitations. He would not admit to such slander.

Wu Ye greedily locked onto the golden egg in front of him, thinking about how to devour it piece by piece.

Mo Shan'an felt a chill run down his spine under his gaze. No way, besides eating people, he also loves to eat eggs?

"Wu Ye, he's someone you can't touch."

Wu Xi shielded Mo Shan'an behind him, knowing that if the little guy really got into trouble in the Wu Clan, the consequences would be far more serious than those caused by the person in front of him.

"Can't move it? I found it on the beach!"

Mo Shan'an recalled the memory from his dream, and realized that when this person found him, he was probably still an egg.

"I don't know you."

Wu Ye slowly approached Mo Shan'an, his tone becoming gentler.

“I am your master. If it weren’t for those wolves, I wouldn’t have lost you.”

"I risked my life to protect you, and now that we've met again, it means our fate is not yet over."

Mo Shan'an and Wu Xi fell silent upon hearing the man's sincere speech.

"Do you witch people all suffer from some serious illness?"

Mo Shan'an's lips twitched slightly. What was wrong with this person? If this were modern times, he would suspect that the other person had escaped from a mental hospital.

Wu Xi is now seriously doubting whether his idea of ​​leading his people away was wrong.

Wu Ye originally thought that the little guy was still young and that he would be obedient if he was coaxed. Once he believed him, he could easily control him.

"You don't believe me?"

The man continued to speak emotionally about dying for him, making Mo Shan'an want to crawl into a hole. What kind of melodramatic plot is this?

"stop!"

Wu Ye's eyes darkened slightly as he stared dangerously at the golden egg. If he couldn't coax the little thing, then he would have no choice but to...

"Since you picked me up, do you know who my father is?"

“You don’t have a father, but you can consider me your father.”

"........."

Mo Shan'an was completely speechless. Was this person never going to stop?

You probably don't look in the mirror very often, do you?

To be his father? Has he gone mad, or has he lost his mind?

"Little thing, you really are stubborn. Since that's the case..."

"In that case, let's go our separate ways, each to our own homes, and see each other again!"

Mo Shan'an nudged Wu Xi with the eggshell, signaling her to run before the other side made a move.

"You go first, I'll hold him off."

Wu Xi picked up the knife, intending to have one last conversation with the other party.

"You go first, go back and find reinforcements. He can't break my eggshell." The main problem is, he doesn't know the way either!

Wuxi is "not good"

The cub in front of him may not know how alluring his spiritual energy is. If it encounters a situation like Wu Ye's, it is very likely to end up like those of its clansmen who have been drained of their spiritual energy.

"Alright, to be honest, I don't remember the way back."

Wuxi "…………"

"Alright, alright, just go."

Mo Shan'an didn't want to dawdle with him any longer, so he shoved him hard. He originally intended to push him away, but he forgot to consider that he was now facing him, and ended up hitting the other man's forehead.

"Boom"

With a thud, the man collapsed to the ground and fainted while still in shock.

"Little one, you've really helped me a lot."

When Wu Ye saw this scene, if he hadn't heard them trying to run away, he would have thought that Mo Shan'an had listened to his slander and helped him knock Wu Xi unconscious.

"........."

Mo Shan'an never expected that such a "light touch" would cause the person to fall.

This was the first time he had ever encountered such a situation. He glanced at the disheveled, unconscious person on the ground, and then at the dark figure approaching them. He was incredibly unlucky.

"Well, how about we discuss it and wait until he wakes up before we start fighting?"

Wu Ye manipulated the falling knife and aimed it at the unconscious person on the ground.

The knife hovering above was teetering precariously; if it fell, it would pierce the man's heart.

"come here"

"I don't"

The knife fell a few more inches after he refused, coming within a meter of the man.

Mo Shan'an believed that if he refused again, the knife would fall directly next time.

"Fine, fine, let bygones be bygones. Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Despite saying he wasn't afraid, he moved forward at a snail's pace.

"Zheng"

Suddenly the knife was knocked to the side. Seeing that rescue had arrived, Mo Shan'an wanted to hide in a safer place.

But it was still too late.

A tremendous force pulled him forward, landing him in Wu Ye's hand. Dense black threads enveloped his vision, making Mo Shan'an's scalp tingle.

"Wuye!"

Wu Yan checked on Wu Xi's condition. Although the injuries were serious, fortunately, the internal organs were not damaged. He relaxed his brows before getting up.

"It was my foolishness that saved you. If the shaman knew you had become like this, harming your people, he would surely have ended your life himself."

"Haha, so what? That old man is already dead, and he still wants to end my life?"

“It is my fault that you have become like this. Your father entrusted you to me, but I failed to teach you properly, which led you to kill your own people.”

"Enough. Your arguments won't work on me. This world is ruled by the strong. Look at how the demons run rampant in the world. Who dares to say no?"

Mo Shan'an couldn't stand these words anymore. "Can you compare to our demon race?"

"The demons haven't slaughtered their own people, so don't try to make yourself look good. I can't stand people like you who have no strength and don't even talk about it."