Falcon was so sure that Chu Feng was the Supreme Demon Lord of the Dark Realm.
It was entirely because of the Dark Magic Ring in Lin Shiyu's hand, and the fact that he had once seen the Demon Lord's silhouette from a distance when he was participating in the selection of the Demon Generals in the Demon Prison.
And the Demon Lord's silhouette matched Chu Feng's figure perfectly, combining the two.
Falcon was convinced that this young man before him was the one whom the Ten Thousand Demons revered as their master.
The man whom countless Dark Strong People in the Dark Realm feared— the Demon Lord!
"So that's how it is!"
Chu Feng came to a realization and said to Falcon,
"Since you didn't pass the selection, you're not my subordinate, there's no need to call me master!"
"No, once you step into the Demon Prison, you are a Demon Slave for life!"
"Whether or not I am a member of the Demon Prison, you are still Falcon's master!"
