"All right, then. I'll think it over."
Gong Ye tossed the invitation aside as if it were trash.
He then had someone escort the three of them away.
From start to finish, he paid little attention to Song Wanning and the Fox Demon. He had seen countless beautiful women; they were nothing special to him.
Since the Snake Clan had delivered themselves to his doorstep, how could he pass up the chance to humiliate them thoroughly? It was the only way to vent his anger.
Not only that, but he had also decided to pay a visit to the Snake Clan.
He wanted to see the looks of regret on those old fools' faces with his own eyes. He would infuriate them, make them burn with envy!
After all, he was just that petty.
…
Song Wanning and the others were settled on a small hillside, in a crude hut containing nothing but a single meditation cushion.
It must have been quite a challenge for them to find such a place in the lavish Hundred Demons Palace.
