Lu Hong sat alone in the empty bar, sipping on the slightly sour orange juice, which the bar owner claimed was a special juice from the demon tribe. Anyway, Lu Hong didn't quite fancy it.
How to proceed with searching for the "Divine Eye"? Although Lu Hong knew that the demon tribe had the Divine Eye, he had no idea where it was exactly hidden. The only thing he was certain of was that it wasn't in the hands of the demon tribe, but had instead fallen into the common folk's hands.
"Captain Fang, it's him, that human!" The bar owner, who felt humiliated by Lu Hong earlier, had somehow gathered a group of demon tribe soldiers and stormed into the bar, surrounding Lu Hong.
Lu Hong glanced at the demon captain and spoke indifferently, "I've told you not to provoke me. Why don't you listen?"
"Hmph! You lowly human daring to lay hands on our noble demon tribe, you're practically asking for death." The bar owner, with the support of the demon squad captain, spoke very aggressively.
