A Human Is Always Cunning

Lin Qiye's gaze was fixed on the old Two-faced Demon. Its status wasn't low, and its strength had reached the peak of Platinum.

"What?

"Are you surprised I have this Eye that specifically targets demons?"

As he said this, Lin Qiye emphasized the word 'targets.'

The Two-faced Demon's expression froze.

"What... What are you saying? I don't understand at all!"

It pretended to be calm.

To outsiders, its reaction might not be special, but Lin Qiye knew better.

Lin Qiye knew what the demon was shocked about.

It must be the Painted-skin Demon.

This old demon definitely knew about the existence of the Painted-skin Demon.

It was even possible to say that it was the executor of the plan and was responsible for communicating with the Painted-skin Demon.

Therefore, it was shocked by Lin Qiye's Eye.

While everyone else was at a loss, Lin Qiye's burning gaze stared at the old demon.

He suddenly smiled.