"First of all, I'm not stinky."
"Secondly, there are still many wizards interested in me."
Zheng Qing raised two fingers to correct the doctor's opinion—driven by a straightforward sense of crisis, he made mental notes of wizard groups that could cause him physical harm. Naturally, ravens were at the top of the list, but it wasn't just them; the Dark Council, Fallen Wizards from the Land of Desolation, and Su Shijun's fanatic fans were equally dangerous.
Demons represented by Fallen Wizards need no further emphasis.
The Dark Council had also launched attacks on him more than once. For instance, during the winter hunting season of freshman year, they set a trap with a sandbox mini world. If it wasn't for the intervention, Su Daxu almost lost her beautiful big tails.
Besides that, the Moon Council had also been part of this category, but with Su Shijun's near-official announcement of their relationship, at least the threat on the surface was temporarily eliminated.
