We All Want to Be the Heads

"Damn it, why did I provoke these eight little monsters…"

For a moment, the aardvark felt that his already huge head seemed to have unknowingly become even bigger.

If he had not shouted at the eight kids in the beginning out of self-righteousness, the Sky Snake demon king would not have fallen, and he would not be so troubled right now!

The aardvark thought indignantly.

At this moment, he finally realized that there was an absolutely annoying attribute hidden within the eight kids.

Trouble.

These eight brats were clearly trouble personified!

They might not be very strong, but they were very good at offending people.

"Fortunately, while these eight brats are distracted, I can take the opportunity to escape… As for the Demon Capital… Sigh, I'll go when I next have the chance! Anyway, the next 10 years are impossible!"