"Refund!"
"Yes! We want a refund!"
"What is this? We spent so many Demon God Coins, and what did you show us? Rats digging holes?"
In the Observation Platform of Purgatory, the voices of the Demon Gods shouting filled the air.
Although the high-class VIP rooms were relatively quiet, their discontent could still be faintly felt.
Indeed, these Demon Gods came here with great enthusiasm, willing to spend money and time at this small platform, just to see if Holy Sin Wright is as crazy and powerful as legend has it.
In fact, they also admit, this person indeed has genuine skills.
At the very least, these Rat Demons have been nurtured into great talents by him.
If he were to auction off this Rat Demon Tribe right now, the Demon Gods present would certainly not be stingy with their bids.
But to be fair, so far, what they've seen and obtained doesn't justify the ticket price.
The patience of demons is limited, and that of Demon Gods is not much better.
