Xuanyuan Qing'ao did not expect to have such an unfortunate encounter with the Demon Sect Leader, Yan Yue. If he could choose, Xuanyuan Qing'ao would not want to confront Yan Yue directly, as it would undoubtedly be trouble among trouble for him.
Although Xuanyuan Qing'ao lamented in his heart, he had no other options now; he couldn't just turn around and run away.
"Why are you here?"
Xuanyuan Qing'ao didn't directly answer Yan Yue's question. Instead, he diverted the topic to inquire why Yan Yue was in Demon City.
Upon hearing this, Yan Yue curled his lips into a smile that never reached his eyes. With arms crossed and a few frosty expressions, he said, "With such a big game you guys are playing, how could I miss it?"
The Demon Sect Leader clearly implied more than what he said as he looked at the increasingly furrowed brows of Xuanyuan Qing'ao with a half-smile.
