He glanced at her and said with a smile, "So, you are a princess of your branch tribe."
"Princess, heh. But I'm a princess who no one respects in the tribe." Amara mockingly laughed.
"Why is that?" Max asked. Since he was going to stay with her in demons' den, he needed to know everything he can. Only then could he stay safe while steadily increasing his strength with her help.
Amara hesitated for a moment before she opened her mouth and started saying,
"Because I'm the weakest among my siblings and my talent was also not good enough, my father never really cared about me. Furthermore, one of my half-brothers, Osmont, who is very talented and is already a four-star demon at the age of 26, had some enmity with my big brother who was equally talented." When she mentioned this, she clenched her fists and her eyes flashed with thick murderous intent.
