The group of silly, comical dragon people made Huyue unable to hold back his laughter.
"Hey, where did you guys come from? Why did you come here?"
As he spoke, the Immortal King's presence around Huyue became almost tangible, pressing the dragon people so hard that they dared not raise their heads.
"Spare us, sir! We were forced!"
"Exactly, sir, this was all the idea of the Demon Dragon Saint Lord, it has nothing to do with us, we're victims too!"
"Right, right, I haven't even gotten my wages for this month!"
The dragon people started lamenting their grievances.
"Oh? Nothing to do with you? It's not something you can just casually say. Now explain in detail who you are and why you're here! If I'm satisfied, maybe I'll let you off. If I'm not satisfied... heh, the Saint Lord here is an example!"
Having nothing better to do, Huyue decided to start lecturing these foolish dragon people.
