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"How is that possible? You are a Demon-suppressing Envoy too?"
Wushuang's eyebrows immediately knotted, staring intently at the Token in the Withered Bone Demon Monarch's hand.
"Otherwise? If not so, did you think you could provocate this monarch time and time again?"
Li Cheng and Kong Lianqing also had furrowed brows. Who could have imagined that the Withered Bone Demon Monarch was, in fact, a Demon-suppressing Envoy!
Demon-suppressing Envoys never make their identity public; perhaps a street vendor by the roadside is a Demon-suppressing Envoy, but the fact that the Withered Bone Demon Monarch before them was an Envoy was truly inconceivable.
"This monarch has infiltrated the Demon Race, and now the more than fifty thousand demons in this canyon are all my accumulated points, and even more so, they are my nourishment, heh heh, didn't expect that, did you?" the Withered Bone Demon Monarch laughed.