A Governor Who Wouldn't Submit?
The demons exchanged uneasy glances and all took a step back.
Most demons might be simple-minded.
But they were merely accustomed to settling problems with strength; that didn't mean they were actually stupid.
A province's Governor had to be a Divine Mansion Realm Great Expert.
Among the Demon Race, a Divine Mansion Realm Great Expert held a status equivalent to a Demon King.
Even if the entire Mang Mountain Demon Race were bound together, they wouldn't be enough to withstand a single stomp from such a being.
Some might ask: the Human Race held the upper hand in Great Zhou and enjoyed overwhelming dominance, so why didn't they exterminate the Demon Race?
Naturally, that was because demons were an extremely important cultivation resource for the Human Race.
If they wiped out the Demon Race, what would the Human Race eat?
That was also why most powerful demons retreated deep into the mountains and forests.
They understood their own predicament far better than their less intelligent kin.
The ferocity in the Green Crown Red Feather Eagle's eyes had long since given way to fear. Behind it, the Innate Great Demons that had been roaring in defiance now fell silent, lowering their heads and whimpering in fright.
The Demon Race revered the strong far more than the Human Race did!
"I... I wouldn't dare..."
The Green Crown Red Feather Eagle spoke hoarsely. "The Mang Mountain Demon Race has no intention of defying the Governor of Yang Province!"
Only after seeing the Green Crown Red Feather Eagle bow its head and back down did Li Xuanzhong smile.
He put away the Governor's Golden Order, his tone softening. "The Demon Lord is a reasonable one. The State Governor will surely be pleased to hear this. Please keep your subordinates