Chapter 112
The old ghost was panicking inside; he still had not gathered enough espera to launch a surprise attack and escape. He had to stall for time.
What he had just said meant he was turning traitor to the demon race. But to him, his life mattered the most; he was an intelligent life form.
Only great and powerful demons had the privilege of gaining sentience and intellect. He was not willing to go down like this in such a filthy forest.
So he had to stall for as much time as he possibly could.
He knew that these human exorcists would be willing to pay any price to learn the tactics or attack patterns from the demon territory.
Not only that, they would definitely reward this young kid if he went to them with this information. Not only would this kid receive fame, but also fortune.
