In the spacious Dragon Nest, Dark Horn looked ahead at the Grandmaster Demon Dragon, letting out a faint snort, and all subordinates departed.
Only the envoy of the Molten Demon Dragon 'Black Flame Eternal Shine', the lord of the fifteenth layer of Demon Purgatory, remained.
"Respected Dark Horn, the great Black Flame Eternal Shine has agreed to part of your terms. He can only fully attack the Blood of Tyranny but cannot guarantee killing him. Unless Blood of Tyranny is overly arrogant and enters the fifteenth layer of Demon Purgatory to challenge the lord's majesty," said the Demon Dragon envoy.
"Then there's no need for it. Please return." Dark Horn's tone was indifferent.
He was a Black Dragon, a Middle-Rank Demigod, with a body length exceeding eighty meters.
Before him, the Demon Dragon envoy seemed like a child.
