Victory of the Coward

In truth, there was no need for any king to speak. Once Qin Yi arrived, Qin Yi was the one calling the shots. An'an was merely too embarrassed to blame the lofty, magnificent teacher in her heart for indulging in mischief with fairies, so she could only dump the blame on the little vixen.

When they reached Ye Ling and the others' island base, An'an understood that this teacher's standing among these Divine Land demons truly did not require him to issue orders through this little snake.

There was a mountain on the island, with caves bored into its base. An array had been set outside, while the interior was quite spacious and could hide many people. Demon Qi filled the caves densely; clearly, this was where the demons lived together.

The moment Qin Yi entered, several demons inside stared wide-eyed, then quickly bent at the waist in salute. "Mr. Qin."

Then a great swath of the cave bent over. "Mr. Qin."

Yu Shang and An'an exchanged a glance, unsure what to say... You could say that the conflict between people of the Divine Land and demons was sharp, but how could that possibly be seen from this scene?

It was not because of the power of pillow talk. Qin Yi himself had long held great prestige among the Rift Valley demons.

Back then, he had led everyone in breaking the restrictions, hacking through brambles and thorns to develop the rift valley. Qin Yi had truly contributed greatly. It could be said that the Transverse Rift Valley's Demon City had reached its current prosperity thanks to Qin Yi. That was grace. In the demon court, he had faced the masses alone, swept through the heroes with his staff, and cowed the Demon Territory. That was might.

Not much time had