Chapter 1855

From a certain level, they were actually the same as Boboke, having been cold-shouldered since childhood.

They were even more miserable than Boboke; after all, Boboke was a Demon God.

Even if the Demon Race despised him, at most they would talk behind his back; no one dared to offend him directly.

But they were different. In the tribe, at home, and in front of friends, they were always the ones who couldn't lift their heads.

It was a pity that they were born "trash." That thin and small figure would not change because of effort, so even if they tried their best, in the end, they still couldn't change anything.

Many had already accepted their fate, but now, Boboke said he could give them an opportunity to change their destiny.

With their thin and small posture, they could also gain the respect and different looks of others.

How could this not make these thin and small demons excited? After all, this might be the only opportunity they had encountered since they were born.

The valley erupted with sky-shaking roars. Looking at the demons with flushed faces, each roaring excitedly, Boboke nodded secretly.

This was the result he wanted, and he also believed that through his teaching, they would definitely change the Demon Race's cognition all along. ===== CHAPTER 1856 =====