Seeing that the groups of self-cultivators were cowering behind Qingfeng Li, Black Puppy was irritated, "Get away from us! What are you all doing hiding behind our backs?"
Among them, a yellow-haired self-cultivator spoke up with a frown, "Please help us. You guys are strong. If we took them on, all that would remain of us will be a pile of bones."
Black Puppy reached out its paw to send the yellow-haired self-cultivator flying with a smack and said, "Why would we want to save you? Be self-reliant and save yourselves! Those black hell ants are incredibly strong, you'd better get the hell out of here fast!"
Black Puppy looked down on self-cultivators who were gluttonous, lazy, and not willing to put in the hard work to become stronger. These self-cultivators did not show up to help when Qingfeng Li was in danger, so it was only natural that Black Puppy did not want to help them either.