Seeing that dharma protector shui could do nothing to Shi Chong, the other members of the divine demon race naturally did not want to embarrass themselves.
Since they could not beat him in a fight, they could only swallow their anger.
Although there were a hundred spies from the Royal Martial Academy who looked down on Shi Chong, in order not to expose their identities, no one made a sound.
The members of the YIMO race were even more indifferent. In any case, none of the new captives had their people.
Seeing that no one dared to argue with him, Shi Chong became even more proud and arrogant, as if he was the only one in the world.
Unfortunately, his smug look was no different from a cocky cat in Hei Xinjiu’s eyes.
However, Hei Xinjiu had no intention of revealing her identity to Shi Chong for the time being.
Even without food and water, she could still survive by relying on the fluid secreted by Gouwei Bacao.