Watching Ye Long strut away unhurriedly, the gathering of veteran demons cast uncertain and shifting glances at one another.
"Qiong Xiong, what on earth did you mean by that earlier?"
Tian Liang could not help but speak out with indignant frustration. After all, a duck cooked and ready in the beak had completely flown away; no matter who was in his place, accepting such an outcome would be difficult.
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