MMP, Who Doesn't Know How to Shoot?!

"Hey, is everyone okay?" Wang Teng asked worriedly when he saw the state everyone was in.

Augustus, Katu, and the others immediately darkened.

Too fake!

This guy was clearly enjoying their embarrassment, not genuinely concerned about them.

"It's all my fault. Things were urgent just now, so I didn't have time to warn everyone. My fault, my fault," Wang Teng said, seemingly oblivious to their expressions, looking thoroughly remorseful.

Augustus, Katu, and the others darkened even further, their faces like the bottom of a pot. Their eyes nearly spat fire as they glared furiously at Wang Teng.

Even the Darkness Breed Demon Lords cast cold glances at Wang Teng.

Standing beside Wang Teng, Bi Luo felt embarrassed on his behalf. She could not help secretly tugging at the hem of his clothes, frantically signaling him with her eyes.

You idiot, stop talking!

Can't you see everyone wants to kill you?

Bi Luo was utterly powerless to complain. She felt that Wang Teng was especially enthusiastic about gleefully racing down the road to his own doom!

Suddenly, a Darkness Breed Demon Lord shrouded in mist spoke up in a hoarse voice. "Wang Teng, you talk too much nonsense!"

"Oh? Is this Demon Lord hiding his head and showing his tail because he's too ashamed to show his face?" Wang Teng asked in surprise.

"..." Beneath the mist, the Darkness Breed Demon Lord fell silent for a moment before saying, "Do you know you're courting death?"

"Am I? I don't think so. I cherish my little life very much," Wang Teng said doubtfully.

"Get lost!" Seeing Wang Teng play dumb, Huan Shen Demon Lord felt that he simply could not communicate with this fellow. With a cold snort, he took the lead and walked forward, unwilling to pay him any more attention.