Wang Daoyuan had said this to test them. If the Devil Race's Great Commander was a True Demon, the black-robed youth might fear that he had been disrespectful and speak up to correct him.
Seeing his reaction, the black-robed youth did not grow suspicious.
These Devil Race members had grown up within Absolute Heaven Abyss. Forget Demon Gods—even Spirit Transformation Devil Race members were something they had never seen.
Now that he was about to meet the Great Commander, it was only natural for him to be afraid.
Still, he did not mention the Great Commander's cultivation: "The Great Commander has always been merciful toward the descendants of the sacred race. You need not worry too much."
"Even if you commit some breach of etiquette, the Great Commander will not blame you."
Mo Lin let out a breath of relief. "That is good. This lowly one was truly afraid of offending Lord Demon God."
The black-robed youth brought him down onto the Expeditionary Fortress. Mo Lin asked again, "Is this the Expeditionary Fortress spoken of in our ancestors' legends?"
The black-robed youth wore a proud expression. "This is indeed the Expeditionary Fortress. When the sacred race was defeated, countless human experts could do nothing against this fortress."
"At that time, only the old and weak remained of the sacred race. Even the current Great Commander had merely been an ordinary Mahayana sacred race member back then."
"Even so, we were still able to withdraw at leisure."
"With the Expeditionary Fortress here, no matter how powerful the human race becomes, we can advance to attack and retreat to defend."
"Now that the Qianyuan Realm has True Immortals, they still cannot do anything to us."
"The Great Commander is currently handling affairs within the Expeditionary Fortress. Let us go over now."
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