Su Yie turned his head and saw, a hundred meters away, a gaunt figure standing in front of a stone tower. It was the Black Raven Spirit, with a raven's head and a human's body, dressed in tiger pelt clothes, his gaze chilly and serpentine.
"Could it be him?"
It reminded Su Yie of the mysterious archer who had delivered the invitation last time.
The Crimson Flame Lion King turned his head as well and roared, "At the foot of the Demon Emperor, you dare to attempt an assassination on a guest?"
He was feeling bold now because the Demon Emperor valued Su Yie, which made him very audacious.
"You, worthy of the name 'Demon Lord,' are quite impressive. I acknowledge you. My name is Black Raven Archer, the Demon Emperor's top assassin. Just now, I was merely testing you. If you were my enemy, you would be dead," said the Black Raven Spirit.
Dead?
Su Yie smiled. If they had been outside, the Black Raven Archer would already be lying dead at his feet.
