Not long after.
At the slope of the grassland, Shami and Lina stood together, facing Theo and the three little goats.
After some calm reflection, Theo no longer wanted to escape, and his confusion had slightly reduced.
"So, you're saying that Shami already knew you guys, and also knew that you're Demon Envoys."
"That's right."
The white-haired figure stood quietly beside Shami.
Theo slowly looked at Shami, his eyes full of disbelief.
"So, does that mean you are part of the demon tribe too, Shami?"
Shami nodded.
"What would the demon tribe want with a useless villager like you?"
Shami's mouth twitched. How should he put it, even when they were both mere villagers, his level was twenty or thirty levels higher than Theo's!
Theo's words inexplicably made Shami want to get angry. But getting angry with Theo was like getting angry with an animal.
"You wouldn't be the demon tribe's slave, would you, Shami? Something for the Demon Envoys to vent their desires on!"
