Black tail

For my arrival, the ninth elder just frowned, and then their faces returned to calm.

"Meng Zichen, you are not people of the Nine-Life. You should not take part in this incident!"

The ninth elder glanced at me and said: "No matter what you think, no matter what kind of stigma I will bear afterward, at this time, we have no choice, understand?"

I smiled and shook my head, glanced at the Moling couple behind me, and then at the elders of the Nine-Life clan around me. The smile on my face became more intense.

However, the sarcasm and disdain in this kind of smile are more intense.

"Even if your own people can't be protected, what is the significance of the inheritance of the ethnic group? After kneeling for too long, can you still stand up? "

A simple sentence made many Nine-Life people turn pale, some glaring at me, some looking at me coldly, and some showing some shame.

"Well, well said, you deserve to be the grandson of the demon king!"