"What are you laughing at? Looking at our current situation, I definitely won't have any problems. Little Jun and Lu Heng are still playful, mischievous kids, and Lin Xian is a half-demon, so he doesn't fit that specifically stated human aesthetic. Which means..."
Watching Lin Mu laugh so hard he pounded the table, Ye Fei suddenly leaned back in his chair with a broad smile and analyzed their current situation for him.
There was no need to consider the three big shots. They would rather stir up trouble in the God-level Channel for entertainment than casually pick up a hanger-on.
Of the nine players, there was no need to worry about the big shots, the kids had no interest in that sort of thing, and the half-demon didn't fit the concept of the Human Race that the other party had emphasized. That left only Ye Fei and Lin Mu.
The two of them were adults, and they also met the other party's emphasized aesthetic criteria of being "human."
"Impossible. I'm from the Demon Clan, and she wants someone from the Human Race. She specifically emphasized a Human Race beauty who fits human aesthetics. However you narrow it down, you're the only suitable one. You'd better watch out yourself. Who knows? One day, that God-level beauty of theirs might come over and force you to marry her!"
Lin Mu was fine with watching the fun, but the moment he was told he might become a target too, he grew agitated.
That had nothing to do with him. Almost every family environment he had seen growing up had been enough to drive someone to a breakdown, and he had always felt that he was fine as he was.
"Actually, I find it strange. Why didn't that woman ask me herself? She could