If the Scarab Demon King did not betray them, Andrew's side would only have one more Demon King than the Mummy Demon King's side. Moreover, the Mummy Demon King had the advantage of home ground, along with reinforcements from the Darkness Demon King and the Three-tailed Demon King, who might strike at any time. It would be difficult for Andrew and the others to take down the Mummy Demon King's group.
"It may seem difficult to you, but not to me."
Andrew smiled faintly and said, "No more nonsense. Just do as I say. I'll take down the Mummy Demon King and the Mist Demon King."
"You're the Boss. Your word goes."
The Scarab Demon King nodded. Then, with Andrew's help, he returned to the small castle in the Mummy Demon King's territory.
"Who could have imagined that one moment I'd be drinking wine, eating meat, and counting treasures, and the next I'd become someone else's subordinate?"
The Scarab Demon King shook his head. Since it had already become reality, there was no need to brood over it. What he needed to do next was serve as a good spy. Well, more precisely, a double agent—acting as a spy for the Three-tailed Demon King while also acting as one for the Darkness Demon King.
Such work was extremely dangerous. One careless mistake could doom him beyond redemption, yet the Scarab Demon King was very excited.
On one hand, being a double agent meant two incomes and double the joy. On the other hand, dancing on a blade felt simply wonderful.
Besides being greedy, the Scarab Demon King also loved excitement. He was naturally suited to being a spy.
At that moment, the Scarab Demon King sensed something vibrating inside his sealing pouch. When he took it out, he found it