"Your Highness, the Lord of the Netherworld, what are your orders?" Satan respectfully answered the phone.
On the other end of the line, Lin Shuang's indifferent voice came through, "By the way, leave a few alive from the Demon Wolf Mercenaries for the Chinese Military Intelligence to capture, so they can take credit for the arrests."
"Pfft!" But at that moment, Satan's trident was ruthlessly plunged into the Wolf King's chest. As the Wolf King fell, the entire base became a killing field for the Demon Wolf Mercenaries. Over 800 people fell to the ground...blood stained the floor red.
"Uh... My apologies, Your Highness, I just wiped out the entire Demon Wolf Corps..." Satan said, with a hint of remorse in his voice.
On the phone, Lin Shuang was taken aback, "Hmm? That fast? Oh, never mind. Before you leave, notify Chinese Intelligence to deal with the scene. Let them take the credit for exterminating the Demon Wolf Corps."
"Yes!" Satan nodded respectfully.
