150 Enemies of the Cyan Phoenix Race

Lu Li remained seated for the entire afternoon, but even at dusk, he still couldn’t figure it out.

A maid came to report that Ye Cha had prepared a banquet for them. Later, he would come to extend an invitation to Lu Li in person.

Lu Li shook his head and placed all the ideas in head at the back of his mind. He decided not to think about it. Anyhow, the situation was in his favor now. His life was not threatened, and instead, he gained so many entourages.

What was the truth? It didn’t matter! At least, publicly, Lu Li was the Saint Lord of the Cyan Phoenix Race and the Mammoth Race. Being the master was better than being eaten.

Any plots or schemes must be to gain some benefits. What could the Cyan Phoenix Race get from him? He couldn’t even fight Ye Xiaoxi with his power, so he was practically meaningless to the Cyan Phoenix Race.

Taking things as they came.