The young man's eyes were full of greed and hatred as he said, "what a pity, what a pity!"
"Originally, with the unique long-distance migration ability of the two-headed demon, I was extremely lucky to find this elven tribe 200 kilometers away!"
"I didn't expect that the ancient nature elven tribe had developed for more than 2,000 years and was so powerful!"
"Even the strongest subordinate of mine, the peak tier-8 two-headed demon commander, told me that he could sense an extremely terrifying aura. It's very likely a saint-tier powerhouse!"
"A saint-tier powerhouse! There's actually a saint-tier powerhouse in that nature elf tribe!"
"This force is definitely not something that any castle force can touch!"
"I'm afraid even Mike, who is known as the strongest Castle Lord, can't touch it!"
A bright light flashed in the young man's eyes.
As the Castle Lord, he had always been struggling to develop.
