Rabbit didn't let them down, standing protectively in front of them like a hen guarding her chicks: "A traitor?
If they chose to join my Divine Country of Confucianism, then they are people of my Divine Country of Confucianism.
How could it have nothing to do with me?"
"Rabbit, are you going to be an enemy to us, the twenty-six Divine Beasts?" the voice of the Peacock God sounded.
The lackeys of the Peacock God trembled like a sieve.
The other Little Demons also looked hopefully at Yi Zheng, but they also knew that the pressure of the twenty-six Divine Beasts was terrifying.
They were unsure whether this Rabbit would abandon them, whether he would compromise.
"If it were me, I... I might not be able to hold on."
"Twenty-six Divine Beasts, even Kunlun Mountain has only a dozen or so, who can withstand them?"
"Then aren't we doomed?"
...
Just when they were in despair, Rabbit coldly snorted, "So what if I'm your enemy?
As long as I'm here, no one can hurt my people!"
