Lively studied Lu Yang carefully. A year had passed since they last met, and she wanted to know how far his strength had advanced. Last time, Vis had been captured, and Lu Yang had lured the Void Zerg to attack the Demon Race. The two sides were sworn enemies, and she had always wanted another chance to test Lu Yang's strength.
Lu Yang was also watching Lively. With the Blazing Demon God's help, he could still conceal his power at the initial Lord-class level. Yet he could barely resist the urge to kill her. The Demon Race had not killed the humans before because they had first gone to war with the Zerg, looking down on humanity. Now that they had no choice but to ask humans for help, they must have developed some wariness toward humanity. If he could kill a Demon Race lord first, it would help in the future war against the Demon Race.
"President Lu Yang, we meet again." Lively's voice carried a trace of contempt.
Lu Yang sneered. "Yes. Last time, we were fighting to the death, and this time, we're supposed to cooperate. How interesting."
Anger flashed across Lively's face, but she suppressed it the next second. Smiling seductively, she said to Lu Yang, "So, are we cooperating or not? We're completely sincere."
With a mocking smile on his lips, Lu Yang asked, "If you demons ever had good intentions toward humans, the sun would rise in the west. Tell me the truth. Are you about to be unable to hold on? I think it would be more suitable for me to attack you from another direction alongside the Zerg and the beast race."
"Heh!" Lively sneered and stared at Lu Yang arrogantly. "If that happens, the Demon Race will withdraw from the Grassland