Count Me In?

The South Country was rainy, with lush vegetation.

Therefore, although this border town near the South Country lay within Human Race territory and had suffered a demon disaster, after the disaster ended, it remained under a steady drizzle. The rain had merely weakened somewhat. Perhaps some of the dark clouds had been dispersed by the rippling magical power released when that South Country Demon King fought Wang Quan Baye and the others. Or perhaps it was simply due to the natural environment. After all, no rain could fall forever. Some showers came quickly and left quickly, lasting ten minutes or half an hour before disappearing. Much less this rain, which had already lasted more than two hours. It was perfectly normal for it to weaken. But in any case, the rain was still falling steadily.

Ye Qingcang was also eating steadily.

Of course.

Though it was close to midnight.

By modern standards, it was only eight or nine in the evening.

Yet this town was no longer as quiet as before.

Looking around.

Everywhere, people in straw raincoats were cleaning up the aftermath.

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

On the surface, capturing a Demon King alive was a great gain. At least, Wang Quan Baye, Li Quzhuo, Li Zizai, Chi Huo, Shi Tang, and the others certainly thought so. Although the demon race had many Demon Kings—by a careful estimate, probably around five hundred—just the South Country alone had the Seventy-Two Cave Demon Kings, plus the Five Poisons Guardian and others, as well as some reclusive old monsters guarding various forbidden zones. Gathering eighty Demon Kings would not be difficult. The Western Regions had no fewer Demon Kings than the South Country, and the Demon Kings of the