Langya Ancient Road!
The four little demons stood in pairs, guarding both sides of Langya Ancient Road with casual indifference...
Clearly.
They did not believe that a mere human could escape from their grasp.
If there had been several, they would have stood ready in strict formation. But a single human Mortal Cultivator? These little demons truly did not take him seriously.
They were so certain!
Precisely because they trusted the vertical-pupiled little demon's innate talent.
That talent had never failed before.
At this moment!
The four little demons casually surveyed their surroundings as they chatted idly.
"Do you think there's a [Mist Token] in that Langya branch road?"
The little demon covered in scales looked at the ferocious-faced little demon beside him.
At this.
The ferocious-faced little demon shook his head lightly like a sage and said blandly:
"Unlikely!"
"If there were, that human puppet master should have taken it out long ago. It would have been found in the Storage Bag."
"But there was no [Mist Token] in the Storage Bag, so my lord will surely return empty-handed this time!"
"No matter how hard he searches, he won't find it!"
There was always a trace of breezy calm in his tone.
It looked exceedingly strange, completely at odds with his savage features.
"It's that unreliable?"
The little demon covered in hard scales furrowed his brow upon hearing this, looking somewhat incredulous.
"That shouldn't be!"
"Didn't my lord say there was a tiny chance that the [Mist Token] might appear inside a Desolate Beast?"
"How could it be impossible?"
Seeing this.
The ferocious-faced little demon replied with a composed expression:
"According to my clan's records, if such a thing had truly happened, it would definitely have been recorded!"
"Obviously, this is some hearsay my lord picked up from who