"Crimson League?" The Fox Demon lifted its eyes, replying, "What is the Crimson League? I'm selling ice lamps here. You're welcome to pick any that you fancy, but if you're here for something else, I won't be able to entertain you."
The Demon Tribe leader was stunned.
What was going on?
"We're from the Temple of Shadows. This time…" The Demon Tribe leader wasn't done speaking.
The Fox Demon was somehow impatient, wagging its tail. "The Temple of Shadows? If I'm not wrong, the Temple of Shadows had nothing to do with the Crimson League long ago. Since you're not here for the ice lamps, you may leave."
The Demon Tribe leader was stupefied. This damned fox was chasing them away before he could even finish his words?
The Goblin Tribe leader's expression also turned horrendous. However, he had to keep his cool and not do anything stupid since the fox was the ambassador of the Crimson League.
