The Demon Clan Disaster (1)

Ye Qingtang had no intention of holding on to this hot potato. Besides… The Spirit of Chaos was worthless if even one piece was missing.

As far as she was aware, no one knew where the shard that the Holy Lord of Shadows had taken with her was.

Seemingly satisfied with her answer, Mi faded back into the shadows with a nod. He left so silently that Ye Qingtang wouldn't even have noticed that he was there if he hadn't spoken up.

The Ghost Clan was rare even in the Second Domain and Ye Qingtang didn't know much about them. All she knew was… not many people dared anger them in the Second Domain.

Just as she had gotten rid of Mi, the Northstar Demon Lord suddenly rushed in from the entrance.

"Holy Lord! I have a request for you." The huge figure suddenly knelt in front of her as he looked at her seriously.

"What is it?" she asked.

"Please save my Northland Demon Tribe!" the Northstar Demon Lord said earnestly.