"What? Daxi, you!"
The middle-aged gentleman dressed as an aristocrat was at first bewildered, and the next second his face twisted with disbelief and rage. He glanced over and all he could see was the blond hair Blood Clan Daxi babbling away, like a lap dog eager to please its owner. The obsequiousness was detestable, infuriating.
Furthermore, Daxi was groveling to a human of all beings, completely throwing away the dignity of the Noble Blood Race! In an instant, the High Rank Blood Clan members who had awakened in the gray-white cave were seething with anger. Daxi's words about the lowly and filthy vermin still echoed in their minds.
"Daxi, what is going on with you?! Are you trying to betray us?"
