"Then what are you doing here?"
An one-eyed evil cultivator asked curiously.
"I'm also here to be a bandit!"
Answered Henry with a smile.
"What? You... are also here to be a bandit?"
"Humph! Not everyone is allowed to join the Eight Wolves League. Even if someone wants to enter, he has to get permission from our leader!"
"Don't be delusional, boy!"
The members of the Eight Wolves League all looked at him with disdain.
"You're overthinking it. I'm not here to join your Eight Wolves League." Henry still smiled.
"What? If you don't join us, how can you be a bandit?" The one- eyed evil cultivator was confused again.
"To be a bandit... What qualifications do I need?"
Henry curled up the corners of his mouth and said, "Wouldn't it be all right to rob you directly?"
"You... What do you mean?"
The members of the Eight Wolves League immediately went on their guard.
"Nothing..." Henry paused and said with a faint smile, "I have been cultivating for a few days and I need some elixirs. I heard that your Eight Wolves League has stolen a lot of elixirs and treasures, so I came to your place to take some."
"What?"
The members of the Eight Wolves League were all confused.
How could he talk about a robbery so politely?
In their daily life, they were like the beasts with fierce looks on their faces.
"Brat, we, the Eight Wolves League, have always been the only ones to rob others. No one has ever dared to rob us."
"That's right. Aren't you out of your mind?"
"Young man, since you've come to this Lullin Mountain, how dare you to be so arrogant?"
The evil cultivators of the Eight Wolves League were going crazy with rage!
Henry put away the folding fan and pointed to the Divine Baby.
"Ya, ya!"
The Divine Baby bent his crescent- shaped eyes and smiled at the evil cultivators in front of him.
"Him? Ha, ha, ha!"
All of a sudden, the evil cultivators burst into laughter.
"One finger of mine can slap this kid to death!"
"I can kill this kid with just one breath!"
"This little baby is very fat. If he's cooked... the taste will definitely be very special!"
The evil cultivators of the Eight Wolves League all looked at the Divine Baby with disdain.
"Yaaa..." The Divine Baby was not angered in the slightest. He was still smiling, seemingly harmless.
"That's enough. Let the black devil do his job!"
Henry opened his folding fan again and retreated once before leisurely fanning his fan... "Teng!"
The Divine Baby suddenly turned around and turned into the Devil Baby! Suddenly, there was more than three metres hight black fog on his body! "Oh, this little kid can even transform?"
"Interesting. Look, this black boy is angry!"
"He's carrying a huge scythe on his shoulder. Don't tell me he's going to kill someone..." Before the evil cultivators of the Eight Wolves League could finish speaking, the Devil Baby spun his body and swung the Life Scythe in his hand! "Swoosh!"
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