The two advanced-ranked demons did not know that someone had their eyes on them, and so they teased Fang Qiu's nerves with great interest.
"How many slaves do you think the two leaders of the God Wind Alliance would give us if we were to take them away?" The shorter demon smirked.
Fang Qiu's face turned deathly white. The cards were now in the other party's favor. He did not know what else he could do anymore.
Fight?
They looked at the two advanced-ranked demons that were comparable to Second-Class experts and the hundreds of low-ranked demons. How could they defeat them?
"You… you cannot do this. You will incite a war between the God Wind Alliance and the demons in this area." Fang Qiu trembled as he threatened them.
They were too weak.
The two advanced-ranked demons laughed loudly.
