"Hmm..."
Once again sensing the feeling of being watched, Lu Fei immediately turned his head and saw the Bear leader, who was sitting at a distant stone table, had just turned his head to look in his direction.
"Is it him...?"
Lu Fei squinted his eyes at the Bear leader, who was clinking bowls with the other two leaders at the same table, contemplating to himself.
To Lu Fei, who was always skeptical and prone to assuming the worst about his enemies.
He didn't really believe that the Bear leader would put aside his resentment towards him.
By reversing the roles.
If he were on the battlefield, having lost an arm and suffered numerous injuries due to a low-ranking Little Demon, no matter what his motive might have been.
Lu Fei would absolutely entertain thoughts of killing that Little Demon.
If he was like that himself.
Not to mention a cold-blooded and brutal demon like the Bear leader, who often considered Little Demons as mere chives or tasty Spiritual Medicines.
