Elvis sat down cross-legged next to Gu Mengmeng.
Yes, he was scared of the Flame Devil.
But even Gu Mengmeng was able to sit so close to it. As the tribe leader and the first warrior in Saint Nazaire, he could not possibly sit further from it than a young female like Gu Mengmeng. Did he still want his reputation or not?
And furthermore, Barete this fellow was kneeling there all the time, not moving an inch. How could he let Gu Mengmeng think that Barete was more courageous than him?
Although Elvis did not quite understand the meaning of a tough man, but it should be a compliment.
The worship gaze of Gu Mengmeng should only belong to him!
Thinking about this, Elvis gave his muscled arm a tug, pulling Gu Mengmeng into his embrace domineeringly. Seeing how Gu Mengmeng was struggling, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Side-kick, didn't you say that you would not leave me by even a foot?"
