Hearing this, many from the Demon Race subconsciously moved further away from Xue An.
To suddenly cook a dish and end up grabbing dozens of Demon Dragons... that was just too exaggerated.
"Boss, what should we do with this guy?"
Xue An looked at Yu Haoyan, who lay motionless on the ground, and said indifferently, "Since he has fainted, it saves us the trouble. Just devour him!"
"You got it!" Xiao Sha replied with a cheerful grin, ready to make her move.
Upon hearing this, Yu Haoyan hurriedly opened his eyes, "Mercy, my lord, mercy!"
"Oh, so you were pretending to be unconscious!" Xiao Sha was quite displeased and started to roll up her sleeves, ready to teach this fellow a lesson.
Xue An waved his hand to signal her to hold off, then addressed Yu Haoyan, "It seems you recognize me?"
"Of course a little dragon like me recognizes the lord," Yu Haoyan complained inwardly.
If he had known it was the fearsome Divine Slaughter, he would have never come here.
