"Everyone get out!"
"If you haven't left the Cultivation Mountain of Ten Thousand Devils within a quarter of an hour, don't bother leaving at all!!"
The Dragon Lord bellowed out loud.
His dragon mouth gaped wide.
Carrying a fishy smell, a fierce gale formed and swept toward the group of demoness ladies.
Upon hearing the Dragon Lord's words, the demoness ladies didn't care about the fishy smell spewing from the Dragon Lord's mouth, nor did they mind their hair being blown into disarray by his angry roar.
All their attention was on what the Dragon Lord had said.
After hearing the Dragon Lord clearly,
The group of demoness ladies couldn't help but look at each other in disbelief.
They felt that the Dragon Lord's behavior at this time, as well as his expression, and the words he spoke, didn't seem like an act.
It was very likely that these were his true feelings.
But...
