"So, you're not planning to switch sides? Haha, be careful, I might beat the crap out of you!"
Ying Yue looked at the blue-haired old man, Tartar, who was stunned and lost for words. A slight smile played on his lips as he spoke cheerfully.
"Uh..."
"Tartar" was taken aback for a moment by this remark, then his expression turned dark: "Kid, you really lack upbringing!"
"Upbringing?" Ying Yue was stunned: "A Nightmare Beast actually talks about upbringing?"
"Hmph! Don't think only human societies value upbringing; our Nightmare Beast tribe has a long and famous culture!"
The blue-haired elder "Tartar" smiled proudly: "Our history and culture are more ancient than you imagine, and our legacy is deeper than you can conceive. I am a well-cultured Nightmare Beast, a noble Nightmare Beast with great upbringing!"
Ying Yue was left speechless.
The crowd was also taken aback.
A beast, talking about upbringing?
How strange that sounds!
