From the moment he clearly saw those four uninvited guests, Zheng Qingyuan felt his heart drop slightly.
Although the four individuals looked bizarre, none had 'Red Eyes,' which alleviated some pressure for the scholarship student who had been worried about being targeted by Demons.
Of course, it was only a slight relief.
With identities unknown and objectives unclear, opponents who had knocked out the entire Assistant Team with their first strike didn't exactly inspire confidence—especially since they allowed only him to remain conscious, which was even more alarming.
"Quiet!"
"Politeness!"
The serpent woman and the shiny God spoke one after another to stop a minor squabble among the other two companions. However, hearing the two of them speak, Zheng Qing couldn't help but want to laugh.
"Speaking of politeness, you folks who don't even introduce yourselves upon meeting are truly the impolite ones, huh?" the young scholarship student shouted with a slightly provocative tone.
