How Many Monsters Are There? (Extra Chapter, Please Subscribe)

Su Yu wore a smile, pure and kind beyond compare.

What tyranny was there?

Impossible!

Speak human words when seeing people, ghost words when seeing ghosts. With the dignity of an emperor, could simple tyranny and ferocity solve every problem?

King Nan was King Wen's little fangirl!

When it was time to be shameless, Su Yu was more shameless than anyone. If he cared about face, Su Yu would never have suffered more than eight thousand defeats.

A man of the streets could bend and stretch.

Su Yu was not born into some grand clan.

As for what Marquis Lanshan thought, Su Yu did not care. He was forceful with the three Undead Marquises because he could suppress them. If he were not forceful enough, it would be easy to repeat Hundred Battle King's mistakes.

Just as Su Yu himself had said, he could ask the foreign races for help, but not the human race.

This King Nan was not human.

Martial Emperor was so powerful, yet Su Yu still would not ask him!

If he wanted Martial Emperor's help, he would either threaten or pressure him. He would absolutely never beg him for assistance.

At this moment, Su Yu smiled innocently.

Like a pure and kind child!

Meanwhile, King Nan looked at Su Yu in a daze. Seeing his clear eyes, she seemed to see the eyes of someone from years ago, and could not help asking, "How old are you?"

"Twenty-one."

"How old?"

King Nan froze. Su Yu chuckled. "Twenty-one by the human calendar. By the Myriad Races calendar, I have only just experienced two Tide Years."

King Nan froze again. The other Undead Marquises around them were stunned as well. More than that, even Marquis Lanshan was dumbfounded.

How old?

Twenty-one?

Su Yu's smile was gentle, carrying