Husband is Particularly Fierce

Xue Meiwa was a creature born from a treasure, like the Wood Spirit Body, it's cultivation was their instinct. They would cultivate when eating, sleeping, or walking, as long as they were breathing. Yuan Feiyu was the type of trash, it didn't matter if he cultivated or not, the most important thing in life was to eat and sleep. Thus, the two of them slept together without any pressure.

The two seemingly defenseless females sleeping together with their rosy faces made a lot of the silent crowd in the palace turn silent.

Seeing the golden wingman and Qiu Xiaobao taking flight together. Di Jiye was training inside the cave. And the Worm Clan s in the distance, their stomachs rumbling with hunger, were flying towards them. Some of the old demons' hearts were trembling. "This is just a training exercise. What if I really hurt these two females?"

These two were the treasures of the Devil Realm.

On the contrary, he was even busier than his son who was not at home. Not only was he busier on various matters related to Devil Realm, he also busied himself so that his sons would not truly hurt each other. As a loving leader, is it easy?

"It's alright, the Ten Thousand Year Xue Mei King has the strength of at least a sixth level Devil Battle Master! Even if their fighting capabilities are not good enough, their resistance should not be too bad. As long as they can resist for a while, the rest of the team should be able to do the same. "

"From what I see, the golden wingman is not patrolling in the air. It seems like they are looking for the Third Prince team."

"It can't be, with his strength, he brought the Prince of the Emperor Sphere, he has no chance of winning at all, and he even let the two weak females in the family go, the golden wingman has always been a smart race, it's impossible for them to do such a thing."

Unfortunately, they had all calculated that if someone were to stay in front of Yuan Feiyu for two days, that person would be infected with a gluttonous virus. Their brain capacity would instantly drop to an all-time low and be refreshed with new abilities. There was only food in his eyes, food, food!

There were very few plants, so the Worm Clan s were like a black cloud as they charged in. They flew past each area and completely devoured the plants, and even swept away all the starved Worm Clan s that did not choose to eat anything at all!

These were only a few small Worm Clan, they were about a meter or so tall, with a dark black body and a slight metallic luster. Their heads were triangular, with free movement, and their eyes were as big and bright as gems. Forelegs and tibiae are spiny, sickle-like, and often fold toward the leg joints to form forelegs that catch prey; the front wing is a hard, gray-yellow cortex, the back wing is a thin, dark green membranous membrane; the buttocks are extremely well-developed, and the six legs are strong and powerful.

Because of the lack of food, they had always been omnivorous. What they saw and ate was their motto in life.

Intermediate Worm Clan was around five meters, and normally, they would go down first to find the best plants to harvest with their sharp claws. Cut to a certain degree and then eat. After they finished eating, the small sized Worm Clan s guarding the side began to eat. At this time, the middle-sized Worm Clan was handing over the most tender plants they had received to the large-scale Worm Clan s who were waiting lazily at the side, and whose sizes ranged from ten to forty meters.

It seemed that the levels were extremely tight. This also meant that the level of evolution of Worm Clan was very high, definitely not as low as Demon Clan thought.