"In short, a demon soul has infiltrated among the dungeon lords."
Sain Dungeon, the City Lord's room.
Red Teeth said this to Gong Qiying with a serious face, his tone reminiscent of their first meeting.
Back then, he seemed like a steady and reliable old man, unlike now with the label of a lecherous old man.
Gong Qiying couldn't take him seriously anymore when he thought of Red Teeth's reaction to seeing pretty dragons.
"Ahem," he coughed to adjust his expression, then asked normally, "Weren't there already dungeon lords from the demon clan?"
"Those demon lords are all holed up in the west, but this time it's different."
Red Teeth said, "In our human stronghold, an unidentified demon has infiltrated."
"!"
An exclamation point popped up above Gong Qiying's head, his surprise stemming from—
He almost forgot that Red Teeth was also human!
