"The Black Dragon Demon Lord is in dire need of people right now. If we go to him at a time like this, we're sure to be put to good use. Wouldn't that be much safer than what Young Master Hu suggested?"
At these words, everyone first stared blankly, then nodded in agreement.
"That's right, that's right. How could we have forgotten him?"
"Don't forget, the Black Dragon Demon Lord is a mid-stage Demon Lord. If we can become his vassals, no one will ever be able to bully us again. Maybe he'll even take us to the Demon Race. Wouldn't that bring glory to our ancestors?"
The burly, horned man spoke first, smiling as if he could already see it happening.
The long-eared woman looked hesitant, then said, "But the Black Dragon Demon Lord isn't from around here. Even if he takes us in now, let's not even talk about whether he'll survive the battle. Even if he does, he might not take us with him. What would we do then? Wouldn't we have to find somewhere else all over again?"
"I think this is still far too risky."
The long-eared woman was the Rabbitfolk Clan's leader. By nature, she was cautious, but like the Foxfolk Clan, she was close to the human race and was one of Hu Yi's key targets for recruitment.
The goateed man seemed to have come prepared. He had clearly expected them to say this, and smiled mysteriously. "To be frank, my Goatfolk received an offer from the Black Dragon Demon Lord several days ago. But at the time, I thought that good fortune shouldn't be enjoyed alone, so it would be better to bring along the other half-demon races."
As he spoke, his tone turned sarcastic, and his eyes kept darting toward Hu