Count Me In?

The Southern Kingdom was rainy, with lush vegetation.

Thus, this border town near the Southern Kingdom but within Human Race territory remained under a steady drizzle even after the demon disaster had ended. The rain had merely weakened somewhat. Perhaps some of the clouds had been scattered by the rippling Magic Power unleashed when that Southern Kingdom Demon King fought Wangquan Baye and the others; perhaps it was simply the natural environment at work. After all, no rain could fall forever. Some showers came quickly and left just as quickly, lasting ten or twenty minutes, perhaps half an hour, before disappearing. Much less this rain, which had already been falling for over two hours. It was only natural for it to weaken. But regardless, the rain continued to fall as usual.

Ye Qingcang was also eating as usual.

Of course.

It was nearly midnight.

In modern terms, it was only eight or nine in the evening.

Yet the town was no longer as quiet as before.

Looking out.

People in rain capes were everywhere, cleaning up the aftermath.

This was also a true reflection of how the Human Race was oppressed by the Demon Race.

They had seemingly captured a Demon King alive, a considerable gain. At least, Wangquan Baye, Li Qizhuo, Li Zizai, Chi Huo, Shi Tang, and the others thought so. Although the Demon Race had many Demon Kings—five hundred, by a careful estimate—there were the Seventy-Two Cave Demon Kings in the Southern Kingdom alone, along with the Five Poisons Guardian and others, as well as hidden old monsters stationed in various forbidden zones. Gathering eighty Demon Kings would not be a problem. The Western Regions had no fewer Demon Kings than the Southern Kingdom, perhaps even more. Furthermore, the Demon Kings of the Western Regions were generally