A Demon Monkey, which in the eyes of King Kong Que had a fairly pleasing appearance, flew down from the sky, draped in a tiger skin, and landed at the city entrance.
With the aura of a Demon General in its mid-stage emanating from it, it sauntered nonchalantly inside.
Along the way, groups of monsters leading their human slaves all made way.
In the eyes of both Demon Race and Human Race, a Demon General held a significant position, even though they were not particularly noteworthy in the battles among those of Golden Pill Level.
"General, might I inquire your esteemed name and origin?"
A plump woman exuding the aura of someone at the Peak of Qi Practicing glanced over the Demon Monkey's bulging muscles a few times and politely asked, her twin fiery-red tails swishing behind her.
"Heishi, cultivated at Yuejiaoshan Mountain."
The Demon Monkey grunted, clearly not much of a talker: "What, has Tushan City changed its rules, requiring a check on one's history before entry?"
