Cold Moon Lake, thousands of miles of water.
At this moment, under the command of the Silver Wyrm King, the entire area was filled with a large
number of demons. They frantically searched in all directions, searching every corner along the
way.
They would not let go of any clues, just like hunting dogs.
It could be said that all the demons around the Cold Moon Lake were mobilized with the goal of
finding that human thief and killing that human who dared to challenge the dignity of the Demon
King!
However, after searching for an entire night, nothing was found.
Countless demons hung their heads dejectedly. They had no idea where that damned human was
hiding.
Suddenly, a grandmaster-level demon shouted, "We've been tricked! Great King, we've been
tricked again!"
What? Tricked again?!
Many of the demons' faces turned green. They were allergic to this term as it had become a taboo.