But Shixiong Doesn't Want To Be A Villain!

On the lower lip, the knuckles of the hand holding the crutch protrude, and the blue veins are exposed under the pale to transparent skin, which shows how much effort he took to walk these few steps.

"Heh... so what about the god race bloodline?" He Sang laughed at himself as he walked, with tears in his eyes, "We have no power at all, even if we face ordinary people, we can only be slaughtered."

"Only the lord really thinks of me. I am neither able to support him nor want to be his stumbling block."

He Sang's words contained too much information, and it also overturned the plot of the original novel that Bai Fanlu had been pondering over and over in his mind, which made it difficult for him to digest for a while.

He didn't speak, and He Sang was also silent for a while.

He Sang walked extremely slowly, and Baifan Road naturally followed suit. It was originally evening, but when the two walked only a few hundred meters away, it was almost completely dark.

Looking at the unreal night sky above his head because of the barrier, Bai Fanlu sighed lightly for some reason.

"Brother Bai, in fact, He Sang also has something unclear, can I ask brother to help clarify the confusion?"

"You said."

"Engong is the current leader of the Demon Realm, and he is also a blood relative of Big Brother. Big Brother Bai is supposed to be a member of the Demon Clan. Why does He Sang feel... like the otherworldly expert who once rescued me?"

The author has something to say: Bai Xiaolu: I was discovered.

Yungou Zhan: Not afraid.

Bai Xiaolu:?

Yungou Zhan: (mysterious face