Receiving this Black Demon God Wing, Yang Chen felt grateful to Ye Kun, and considering their previous agreement, he decided to help the Black Magic Tribe in return.
After pondering for a while, he spoke sincerely, "Black Demon senior, as we discussed earlier, the key lies with you. No matter how much I say, it would be better for you to accompany me to the Human Race territory in person."
The Black Demon Tribe replied slowly, "What you said makes sense. If I was hesitant earlier, now my concerns have vanished. The Giant Beast Clan King was injured by me, and even if he recovers, he will not attack easily without learning about my background. If I leave at this time, I can trust that everything in the tribe will be well."
"Great King, are you sure you want to leave with Yang Chen, my friend?"
"Great King, you should think twice."
These tribe members were still reluctant to let go, their reliance on the Black Demon Great King was very high.
