Ao Zhan saw Old Demon Zhi Feng become so furious that he actually called himself "this old man." It was clear he hated Xiao Hua to the marrow of his bones. Ao Zhan could not help looking at Ao Shuai. "What do you think?"
"Me?" Ao Shuai froze, then hurriedly forced a smile. "With the Young Prince and General Ao here, how could there be any place for me to speak? Everything should be decided by the Young Prince."
"Kill him! He must be killed!" Ao Qing cried arrogantly. "This is a place for my Demon Race to train. How can we allow the human race to covet it?"
"Fine!" Ao Zhan nodded. "Since the Young Prince wants him dead, then kill him!"
As he spoke, Ao Zhan raised his dragon head and was about to let out a long howl. Yet at that very moment, Zhu Mei, who had always gone against Ao Qing, sneered. "What a pack of fools! Strange beasts fill Cold Spirit Valley. Before we even began our training, we were scattered by those beasts. Now that we have finally found someone who can help us, whether he is human or demon... we should first draw him to our side. How can you kill him with one blow without even asking anything? Do you not want to leave Cold Spirit Valley? Isn't that right, Mulu King?"
"This..." Mulu King naturally knew that Zhu Mei was deliberately butting heads with Ao Qing, and he certainly had to stand with Zhu Mei. But if he let Xiao Hua go, who knew whether Xiao Hua knew about the Yi Ze Realm? Mulu King hesitated greatly. He did not dare gamble!
"Oh, right, Mulu King!" Ao Zhan suddenly remembered something and hurriedly called out, "I have not asked you yet.