"My Lord, the demons are rebelling!"
"Bastard!"
A moment later, a golden-haired brawny man walked over with a serious expression. He frowned and looked at the crowd."Why is the demon race rebelling? We have an agreement with them to provide them with what they need ... It's a win-win cooperation, what the hell are you doing!"
"What did the wind bird King say?"
The next moment, someone ran in and said hurriedly,""Sir, the king Bird has suddenly been provoked. There are some problems and it's ignoring us no matter how much we shout ..."
The blonde man frowned.
Just as he was about to go over to take a look, he suddenly looked up. In the sky, a faint mist shrouded over. He frowned and looked at the sky. He vaguely felt that something was wrong. Was there fog?
"Is there fog on the sea today?"
"I don't know. It wasn't reported."
