A few days ago.
The red dragon centipede found Zhuge Hongtu and started to communicate with him in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
"Zhuge Hongtu, Fifth Prince Li Mingtai is in my hands."
"Ming Tai? Why is he here? What are you trying to do?"
"Haha! You've been in the Demon Suppression Bureau for decades. Can't you figure this out? Without you, how can Lee Myung Tai live? He could only risk his life to save his good uncle."
" What exactly do you want!!!"
In some aspects, Zhuge Hongtu was not smart enough.
However, he could tell that the red dragon centipede seemed to have some ulterior motive.
Otherwise, she would not have told him all this.
"Deal. I want to make a deal with you!"
"What deal?"
Zhuge Hongtu asked coldly.
He had been a demon slayer for twenty to thirty years. He had killed unknown demons and ghosts, but he had never made a deal with a demon.
