"Ambush! Join forces!"
"What cunning humans!"
The Yellow-Skinned Demon felt a chill run down his spine after hearing the Spiky Great Demon's analysis, realizing that the black-haired man was indeed treacherous and that he had almost fallen for the scheme, almost launching an attack on the people of the Divine Flame Alliance.
If the humans were to attack from both front and rear, wouldn't they be caught in a pincer and surrounded by the enemy?
Seeing how vigilant the Spiky Great Demon was, the black-haired man shook his head.
Some might call the Demon Race foolish, yet sometimes they were overly cautious.
The Demon Cultivators from Red Soul Hall and the Martial Artists of the Divine Flame Alliance were not on good terms. After all, the paths they pursued were different.
