Mo Jian's eyes darted around wildly, a scene already captured by Little Huang Eye, and this one's little movements didn't escape Little Huang Eye's watchful gaze.

Huang Ye could naturally guess Mo Jian's little schemes, but he couldn't be bothered to deal with this one.

These demon clan members from royal backgrounds, as long as they're not stupid, have plenty of cunning; the environment shapes them.

If this one didn't have some use, I wouldn't associate with such a minor demon.