"Meyers Family?" Azariel blinked, "No offense, but never heard of them."
Lucian clicked his tongue, narrowing his eyes at both of them, "I told you two not to bring our powers into this conversation."
"My bad. I'm not good at talking. Besides, it's fine. My entire family was wiped out while I was forced to escape here."
"…"
Azariel, Lucian, and Viridia went stunned.
The Shadow Sovereign Devil King lightly smiled and then turned to look at the server who came with the aromatic dishes. Licking his lips, he reached out to the piece of fish meat that looked as though it would practically melt in his mouth.
Gulping heavily, he quickly threw into his mouth despite the heat and closed his eyes, savoring amidst the dumbfounded gazes of the cultivators around.
He nodded satisfactorily and echoed, "That's why I also have no backing. I have no backing."
He even said it two times, as though afraid many people wouldn't hear it.
