"Human."
A tiger demon glared at Xia Ping and roared, "What exactly are you doing at the Demon Spirit Mine? What scheme are you plotting? Confess at once, or you won't leave here alive."
He spoke the human language.
Ever since the people of Yanhuang Planet entered the Cloud Sky Realm and fought countless battles against the demon race there, human language had spread among the demons, and countless demons had learned it.
It was much like the Western invasion of the New World during Earth's Middle Ages, which brought English to the entire world.
After suffering a series of defeats, they had reflected on their failures. To learn from humanity's advanced culture, make up for their own shortcomings, and learn from one another, many powerful demons had also taken the initiative to study human language.
"This Demon Spirit Mine is the territory of our demon race. Humans have no right to enter."
"Anyone who dares approach will be killed without mercy."
"If you don't tell us why you're here, you'd better watch your life."
The demons looked ferocious, and a terrifying demonic aura radiated from them, almost condensing into something tangible. Every one of them was a powerful demon at the Martial Master Realm.
"I received orders from the West Desolate City Lord to investigate the Demon Spirit Mine. I heard something unusual has happened here—that an extraordinary aura has appeared, and demons have been sighted." Xia Ping was blunt. "The city lord suspects that your demon race is plotting something big, so I came to see for myself."
"Since I've run into you, this is a stroke of luck. Tell me what's going on. If any of you can provide useful information, you'll be heavily rewarded."
He made it clear that any demon who provided useful leads would