Ye Moyong was not someone who could remain indifferent to having the "trapped attribute" imposed on him.
Was Chen Wuzhu trapping Di Tian? Or was Di Tian trapping Chen Wuzhu? Or were Chen Wuzhu and Di Tian trapping each other?
That matter...
Could wait until later.
What mattered right now was shedding his own "trapped attribute," pulling Chen Wuzhu back onto his team, and striving for the title of Shrek Seven Devils in the future.
So he hurriedly said:
"Chen Wuzhu."
"If you don't choose your old classmate, who else can you choose?"
"Di Tian?"
"Don't joke around."
"The gap between your cultivation levels isn't small."
"Di Tian has only just started cultivating again. He's only at one ring, while you've already reached nine rings."
"Not to mention..."
"In order to keep Di Tian trapped on the path of competing for the glory of the Shrek Seven Devils, the Dean deliberately kept Class One at forty-nine students."
"Even if Di Tian doesn't want to choose, the final seven people will automatically form a team."
"There's no place for you at all."
"So..." Before Ye Moyong could finish, Chen Wuzhu, who had come prepared, cut him off.
"So what?"
"Don't forget."
"Though the Shrek Seven Devils are seven people on the surface, an eighth Devil often appears in reality."
A few words left Ye Moyong speechless.
Lies did not choke people. The truth did.
What Chen Wuzhu said was indeed true—and it happened often.
Among the most famous generations of Shrek Seven Devils, because the male-female team compositions had been uneven, an eighth Devil had been added in the end.
"Hehe~" The haughty Chen Wuzhu looked at Ye Moyong. "Nothing to say now, huh?"
"The eighth Devil among the Shrek Seven Devils has always been called an added fighter by students