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Chapter 33 The Unfamiliar Breath(2/2)

"Yes, it will be there in half a day at most!" Dikao nodded.

"Damn! I want to go back!" As he said that, Nom was about to turn around and go back.

"You haven't been to the Demon Realm, have you?" Dikao asked.

"Isn't this nonsense?" said Nom. "If I had come too early, wouldn't I be eaten?"

"Oh..." Dikao sighed, "Why do you all think the Demon King likes to eat people?"

"Don't you like to eat people, can he like to cook by himself?" Nom asked back, "Is there such a devil king?"

Feiyana held her laughter and reached out to teach him a lesson. Although she wanted to laugh, she should die if she insulted the king!

"Ahem!" Dikao stopped Fyana with his eyes, "Maybe this demon king is a little different? Maybe this is a demon king who is free from low-level fun?"

"How is that possible?" Nom looked disbelieving, "Aren't the pursuit of the demons all killing?"

"That's not necessarily," Dikao said, "you'll know if you go and meet me anyway."

"No!" Nom's head shook like a rattle.

"You don't know where to go back, do you?"

"What's that? Just follow the footprints... Damn, what about the footprints?"

"The wind is quite strong here occasionally!" Dikao looked at the sky and said.

"Joffrey, knowing you is my last regret in the past." Norm turned around and said.

"Actually..." Dikao's expression was a little complicated, "Maybe you will regret it even more."

"Do you think this will make you feel humorous in this situation?" Nom's face was sarcastic.

"It's okay..." Dikao shrugged.

…………

In a castle not far from Dikao and others, Mihal was sitting alone on the roof and tasting the potato chips sent by Dikao some time ago.

In addition to the maids who usually live in the castle, Carita and Fax, Dikao's men also have guardians on all four borders.

Mihal is the guardian of the northern border.

Race: Demon.

Age: 89 years old (minor).

The breeze blew his hair as dark gray as cement and the potato chips under his feet.

Mihal was sighing that this thing was so delicious, but suddenly felt a unique atmosphere of the demon race.

Mihal looked up and saw a black shadow flying towards him.

Not my king!
Chapter completed!
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