"What does it have to do with demons?"
"Weren't you sent by demons?"
"I am the king of the Demon Race. How could they compare to me?"
"King of the demons!"
"King of the Demon Race."
"Isn't that still the king of demons?!"
Ratlike: "..."
No, had he really captured an idiot?
Come to think of it, wouldn't the formations designed by an idiot make his people even more foolish?
He took abuse from his people all day long, and now he had to take abuse from a human too?
Pah.
Ratlike spat onto Zhou Xiaoyi.
Then he smacked him.
At last, it was quiet.
Looking at the unconscious Zhou Xiaoyi, Ratlike cut the rope and grabbed him, heading deep into the forest.
When Zhou Xiaoyi regained consciousness, he found that he was no longer where he had been before.
What exactly was this demon trying to do?
His cultivation was not particularly impressive, but as a formation master, he was fairly capable.
"You're awake?"
Ratlike lay on a bed, looking at Zhou Xiaoyi before him as he spoke blandly.
Holy shit?
There was even a house?
And a bed?
Where did the electricity come from?
Why was there even a computer?
Had he returned to a human city?
Zhou Xiaoyi was utterly dumbfounded, but he still gave Ratlike no pleasant expression.
But he also knew.
A head-on clash definitely would not work.
He first needed to figure out what these demons were trying to do.
"I'm awake."
"No more making trouble?"
"No more."
"Good! From now on, you're our chief formation master. Go to work."
With a wave of his hand from the bed, Ratlike directly loosened the ropes around Zhou Xiaoyi.
Then he signaled for him to go to work.
That was it?
They really only wanted him