"Bang."
The main hall doors of the Blood Demon Palace opened.
Black walked out slowly.
The Blood Demon Guards stationed at the entrance couldn't help looking over.
This brat... safe and sound?
The commotion inside the hall had clearly been huge just now, and the Blood Demon Lord had definitely been furious, yet this brat looked completely unscathed.
He had some skills.
Black walked up to a tall, red-haired Blood Demon Guard and stopped.
"Blood Demon Guard newcomer, Black, reporting to the Blood Demon Guard Seventh Squad."
Swish...
A wave of exclamations immediately erupted from the surroundings, along with the sound of intake of breath.
Fal and Adams were the most extreme among them.
Black had become a Blood Demon Guard?!
How could that be?!
None of them had completed the Blood Demon Lord's mission, so why on earth was Black able to become a Blood Demon Guard?
Fal's violent temper flared up instantly, but Adams quickly covered his mouth with one hand.
Did he dare question the Blood Demon Lord's decision?
Was he tired of living?
Besides...
Didn't he see that some Blood Demon Guards were already displeased?
Why should they stick their necks out?
Sure enough, upon hearing Black's words, a tall and thin Blood Demon Guard behind the red-haired one couldn't help letting out a cold snort.
"Since when can a mere seventh-stage cultivator join our Blood Demon Guards?"
Even if an exception was made, he should have started from Team Ten, which ranked dead last.
Black didn't speak; he just quietly looked at the red-haired Blood Demon Guard, who was none other than the captain of Team Seven, Andre.
Andre cocked his ear to listen, his expression respectful as if he were listening to a voice transmission. A moment later, Andre composed his expression.
"Seventh Squad,