"Ghost Fire Demon? Could it be Lord Ghost Fire Demon? Haven't seen you in days; your human skin is still so beautiful and moving!"
Long Poem Canvas Demon went up and tightly grasped the woman's hands as if she saw a lifesaver, her emotions agitated.
Normally, one would directly call each other by their names, without adding the honorific 'Lord.'
But at this moment, Long Poem Canvas Demon would rather lower her own status by one rank to ensure she tended to the well-being of the few Demon Foot colleagues who had arrived, appeasing them.
"Giggle giggle! Your mouth is still so sweet. I have come following the Blood Demon's orders, to gather here and discuss the grand plan to confront the Foolish Underworld...May I know who this is?"
Ghost Fire Demon's gaze was on Dual-Colored Ink Demon.
That surging qi had already been sensed by her as soon as she entered the room.
Such strength was probably much stronger than that of an ordinary Demon Foot.
