"Why do you care where I acquired it?" Yuan responded to the Elite Demon inquiring about the Demon Devouring Sword.
The Elite Demon narrowed his eyes and spoke in a cold voice, "That thing should not exist in this world. If you hand it over willingly, I'll spare your life."
Yuan couldn't help but let out a cold chuckle.
"Do you even know what this sword is?" he questioned.
"That's the Demon Devouring Sword… isn't it?" the Elite Demon said calmly.
"Although there's almost no chance that it's the real one, I won't take that risk. That thing is a threat to our entire race."
"Whether it's real or fake… you'll find out very soon."
The moment Yuan showed even the slightest sign of resistance, the demons behind the Elite Demon sprang into action, swiftly surrounding him from every direction.
"Kill him and bring that sword to me," the Elite Demon commanded.
In the next instant, fifteen Lower Demons attacked Yuan simultaneously.
