"Your courtesy is appreciated, Fellow Daoist Meng, but where we are teleported into Spirit Demon Island is random. We should go our separate ways."
Before Meng Sang could persuade her further, Scorpion Granny politely declined his proposal and left with Xu Chunniang, departing from Meng Sang and his two companions.
Seeing their king rejected twice, Meng Sang's attendants felt it was not worth it for their lord.
"Your Majesty, Yan Yu and Scorpion Granny have repeatedly rejected your goodwill. They truly do not know how to appreciate favors. In this servant's opinion, neither of them has put you in her eyes. Shall this servant go teach them a lesson?"
"Indeed, Your Majesty. Though Yan Yu and Scorpion Granny have some skill, they are far inferior to you."
Meng Sang's smile faded as he shook his head.
"Spirit Demon Island is about to open. There is no need to stir up trouble at a time like this. There are so many people nearby. Since they have no intention of cooperating, I will simply find others."
"Yes."
Meng Sang swept his gaze around, quickly selected a new target, and approached several people without leaving a trace, striking up a connection with them.
Scorpion Granny, who had not yet gone far, happened to glimpse this scene. Surprise flashed through her eyes.
"When I first met Meng Sang, he looked exceedingly cold and aloof. I never expected him to be so skilled at socializing."
Xu Chunniang smiled faintly. "Perhaps when he first met us, he saw that we were not particularly formidable members of the Devil Race and felt we were not worth befriending."
"Then he really misjudged us."
Scorpion Granny muttered this, found a cave to serve as their temporary foothold, and eagerly began discussing the Spirit Demon Island that was about to