"I think the demons should get along well. There's no need to kill each other like this."
The elephant race was probably like this.
Han Muye turned to look at Xiang Lingshuang. "You elephants have a bigger appetite. What will you do if there's not enough food?"
Hearing Han Muye's words, Xiang Lingshuang grinned. "We all enjoy our food together. No matter how little it is, we will share it."
"Then, what if we can't share the food?" Han Muye's words revealed an emotion that made Xiang Lingshuang's heart tremble.
"If this food is the opportunity to step into the Heaven Realm or even higher, and there's only one portion. Will you fight for it?"
Will I fight for it?
Xiang Lingshuang opened his mouth and nodded.
"I will fight, but…"
Han Muye interrupted him. "Since you're fighting, there will be a winner. If the fight is magnified a thousand times, there will be life and death.
