"Who would believe you!" Mo Yangyu glared at Li Xiaoqiang and said.
The beauty didn't trust Li Xiaoqiang, and he had no choice but to sigh and say, "It seems the first impression in your heart is already set. Had I known, I wouldn't have come out and would've joined those guys to have some fun."
"Then go ahead, I won't stop you."
"May I say, are you jealous?"
"..."
Not long after, the sky darkened. Around the tent, those strong men were already slaughtering sheep and cows, creating a lively atmosphere. Meanwhile, Alpha began organizing the troops. After all, they were going to war, and a chaotic mob wouldn't be easy to lead. Just organizing the basic structure of the troops would suffice.
Li Xiaoqiang was speechless about these Demon Realm armies. Here, they only rushed to assemble troops when a war broke out; normally, there were no standing armies, except for some necessary guard squads.
