As a trusted subordinate of a Demon God, Demon Lord Li Gou naturally wielded considerable influence in Black Flame Main City.
Before long, he found a quiet spot for Fang Yuan, just as he wished.
Two prettily dressed Devil Race maids also brought out wine and refreshments.
"Heh... Come, Mister Meng, let us drink together!"
Demon Lord Li Gou raised his cup. "This is Nine Nether Cold Spring, and the dish is Ice Fire Demon Fruit... Heh, those lowly, ignorant wretches could never understand our tastes."
Clearly, his knowledge was broad; he even knew what Fang Yuan had liked in that Demon Den.
As a Devil Master, devouring demon spirits could no longer bring him much of a boost.
And in Demon Lord Li Gou's eyes, Mister Meng was one of those with peculiar tastes.
Fortunately, while such Devil Masters were rare, they were not unheard of, and there were naturally things to serve them that suited their preferences.
"Mmm... Not bad!"
Fang Yuan took a sip of Nine Nether Cold Spring. "Rather refreshing!"
"We Black Flame Demon Race are accustomed to cultivating fire-type supernatural abilities. Now and then, we need this cold spring to balance and nourish ourselves... And this demon fruit is a rare sight, even for us. You must try a few!"
Demon Lord Li Gou spoke as if presenting a treasure.
"Thank you."
The so-called Ice Fire Demon Fruit was a strange fruit about the size of a red date, its surface covered in icy fissures and divided into two colors.
Its insides likewise contained two opposing energies, locked in a struggle like water and fire. An ordinary Devil Race member might have their stomach burst if they swallowed one, but when a Devil Master ate it, the sensation of those different forces surging in the