Long Face treasured this chance to answer.
Since he had been the first among the Unlucky Legion to meet with misfortune, he had always been their unofficial leader.
Even after Su the Great Leader's large group joined them, his position had remained secure.
Whenever the great demon had something to do or a question to ask, he always gave Long Face his instructions, and Long Face passed them down to the rest.
But then Jing Chun arrived. As a disciple of an immortal sect, he came with an aura of distinction and had effortlessly stolen Long Face's place in the great demon's heart.
That place might not have brought him any real benefits, but it made it seem as though Brother Wang was still useful, didn't it? As long as he was useful, the great demon wouldn't do anything to him for the time being, and his life wouldn't be in danger.
To put it more seriously, whether the great demon paid him any attention was practically a matter of life and death.
Take what had just happened: the great demon had stripped Jing Chun of the right to answer, and from the way the man looked utterly lost, it was clear he'd sensed the danger.
But now that his chance had come, Brother Wang was going to seize it with both hands.
With that in mind, Long Face gave a rather long-winded answer, but he kept firmly to the point.
Just then, Su the Great Leader let out a cold laugh. Long Face's heart gave a sudden thump, and he silently cursed, Damn it, that son of a bitch is trying to steal my business.
Sure enough, Xu Yi said, "Old Su, it seems you have something to say. Go ahead."
Su the Great Leader said, "I don't think