"Hurry up, if you're not coming into the city, get lost and stop blocking the path!"
At the entrance to the Lion Camel Country, in front of the privileged side entrance, a guard, the Demon Monkey Marshal, impatiently knocked on the table, berating Lu Wufei who seemed to have lost in thought.
Being insulted in the face, and being openly humiliated by a minor Demon Marshal, Lu Wufei, who hadn't experienced such treatment in many years, maintained his usual demeanor.
After all, the aura he was exuding was only that of a Golden Core Demon Marshal's level.
To the Demon Marshal of the Lion Camel Country, he didn't consider a Wild Demon Marshal a threat at all.
The rest of the Demon Marshals queuing up also seemed to be used to such an attitude.
Indeed, a Wild Demon Marshal wouldn't be able to do much against the Demon Marshal of the Lion Camel Country.
Lu Wufei didn't say much in response, merely glancing at the insolent Monkey Demon in front of him.
