Why were there so many people? Didn't you know perfectly well?
Everyone inwardly grumbled. Some had already lost their patience and started closing in, but no one dared make the first move.
Everyone knew the Demon King was exceptionally powerful. With so many people present, whoever struck first would get the worst of it!
Zhao Manyan glanced around and saw everyone gradually surrounding them, eyeing them like predators.
He leaned his head to the side and asked quietly without changing his expression.
"There are quite a few people here. What do we do next?"
"Relax. Watch me."
His brother had told him to make the scene as chaotic as possible. That was easy.
Mo Fan chuckled, pointed at the Shadow Demon Beast behind him, and asked loudly.
"Who wants it?"
You're asking who wants it? What kind of stupid question is that? Who here doesn't?
Everyone cursed inwardly, unable to figure out what the Demon King was trying to do.
"You all know me. What I did at the Freshman Assembly really wasn't right. I took everyone's cultivation resources, and in the end, I even made my brother clean up my mess."
"To be honest, I've spent the past six months regretting that stupid mistake. Even now, I've barely made any close friends. I really got what I deserved."
"I used to imagine my campus life countless times, but this is how it ended up. It breaks my heart."
"Actually, I had no choice at the Freshman Assembly. I have one more magic element than other people, and my brother insisted that I support myself. None of what I did back then was what I truly wanted!"
"Today, here and now, I want to offer everyone my sincere apology. I hope you can forgive me."
With a hand over his