The wild boar was braver. It moved closer and asked the black dragon.
The Black Dragon took a deep breath. These two pieces of trash. He had painstakingly nurtured the demon race and handed such a large world to them to manage. However, he did not expect that they were still a group of useless mud.
After so many years, he still hadn't made any progress. He was still riding on the opportunity brought by the human race.
The black dragon did not speak, but anger was slowly brewing in its heart.
When the wild boar saw his posture, it was immediately unhappy.
"I'm talking to you. Where did you come from? Do you know what this place is?"
"Get lost!"
The black dragon's voice was very low and intimidating, giving the two demons a fright.
However, the two of them thought that if they retreated, they would no longer have the delicious fruit to eat.