The powerhouse of the Shadow Demon race, who was hidden in a cloak, let out a cold and strange laugh.
To them, killing was too simple. What they paid attention to was not the result of the killing, but the process of playing with people's hearts. This process made them the most intoxicated and infatuated.
Even in the Shadow Demon race, they often exchanged their experiences and insights. Whoever could do better in the mission and play with people's hearts would be more famous and revered by everyone.
They were killers, the ones who were behind the scenes, hiding in the dark.
"Very good. With the Shadow Demon brothers' help, our plan will be closer to success." The Scorpion race's chief revealed a cold smile.
