Chapter 719: Gluttonous Feast

Thinking about this, his attitude softened somewhat, "Alright, since you have urgent military intelligence, then speak. But you must remember, this is the Demon Clan Hall, not a place where you can run wild."

Dickson Lindman gave a slight nod upon hearing these words. He knew well that even though he was angry, he couldn't confront Timothy Daiziel head-on here. Thus, he took a deep breath, trying to calm his emotions and began to discuss the urgent military intelligence. Meanwhile, Timothy Daiziel stood by quietly, his eyes glittering with contemplation and calculation. He knew this matter was probably not simple, and Dickson Lindman might indeed become an important chess piece in his hand.

In the quiet and solemn corridor of the Demon Clan Hall, the standoff between Timothy Daiziel and Dickson Lindman persisted. The remnants of the setting sun filtered through the sparse clouds, casting mottled patterns on the ground, adding an odd tint to the tense atmosphere.