Lanling was truly astonished. Why were the Tiancha tribe people coming to him? And who was this Princess Di Nie?
This was the asymmetry of information. With a great war looming in the Southern Barbaric Lands, the establishment of the unified front of the Demon Alliance and the Demon Empire was currently only known to the top-level members of the eight major demon races.
Even the Black Demon Banner Master hadn't gotten any wind of it.
"Let him in!" Lanling said.
Soon, the envoy of Princess Di Nie from the Tiancha tribe walked in.
He was shrouded in a silver robe, and even upon seeing Lanling, he did not remove his hood, remaining hidden in the darkness.
Moreover, he was incredibly arrogant, not only did he not kneel, he didn't even bow in greeting.
"I come representing the great conqueror, the future ruler of the Demon Empire, to offer you a chance to surrender," the envoy said arrogantly. "Lord Lanling, now kneel and accept the benevolence of Princess Di Nie."
