"Oh, really? I still can't compare to the Lord Protector's prestige, you have so many underlings under your command, and you command a hundred people. I'm different, I'm all alone, and I'm only a special envoy, but I'm actually offended by these little minions. I'm really ashamed. " The brain-eating insect's tone was unpredictable.
"You're too kind, special envoy. Forgive me for speaking out of turn, but with your reputation as a brain-eating insect, who would dare to be your underling?" The handsome man ridiculed. In the eyes of the brain-eating insect, all spirit beasts were its food. If they followed it, they might become its food at any time. Unless there was a hole in their brains, who would dare to be its little brother?
