After thinking for a while, he sighed, 'It's fine. Fighting against the demon race, I was going to become their enemy anyway. So, it doesn't matter if they pay a little more attention to me.'
The corner of his lips' twitched at his blatant attempt at lying.
'Forget it. Instead of being worried about the demons, I should be relieved Alton and Wyomin don't seem to covet my Thunder Sword, my bloodline, or Death Energy.'
He wasn't too worried about them coveting his bloodline to begin with because he was pretty sure they must have already seen bloodlines like his, capable of increasing one's battle power, in the Central Plains, the mecca of Magus.
However, the same wasn't true for the Death Energy and the Thunder Sword.
