"You don't want to?"
Perfected Xao stared fiercely at Shi Weiyuan.
Shi Weiyuan's timidity irritated him. It was humiliating. If Xiao Mu and the others could do it, why couldn't he?
Xiao Mu, Stone Soul, Wood Spirit were enjoying the spectacle, watching the Beast Race fight amongst themselves.
Shi Weiyuan was genuinely scared. He stuttered, "Boss Xao, luring demons is too dangerous, one mistake and people will die. Let's have someone else do it."
While he was speaking, he looked towards Stone Soul and Wood Spirit, hoping Perfected Xao would rearrange their positions and let Stone Soul and Wood Spirit continue to lure the demons.
Perfected Xao snorted. His authority had been challenged. "You're up. If others can do it, why can't you?"
"But..."
Shi Weiyuan's face pale, "Boss Xao, this could get me killed."
"Don't worry."
Perfected Xao's facial expressions were cold and hard, "I won't let you die easily."
