Huo Ling gladly accepted Zapan's gesture of goodwill.
In this meeting, having one more general he could talk to was a good thing. As for whether he was a true friend or a false one, that could wait.
Huo Ling said, "General Zapan, you are far too modest. There is no need to speak of learning from one another."
"We can exchange insights and help each other achieve greater things!"
Zapan's smile grew even broader. He nodded repeatedly and said, "General Huo Ling is right."
Huo Ling then turned his gaze toward another general on the other side. This devil was dressed like a spellcaster. He was the Dark Demon General, Pirza.
Pirza was passionate about researching magic and was an exceptionally powerful spellcaster. Among the army he commanded, the proportion of spellcasters was also relatively high.
"General Pirza, we should exchange more knowledge of magic in the future," Huo Ling greeted him proactively.
Pirza had been extremely busy recently, occupied with currying favor with the lord of the eighth layer of Purgatory, Cania.
Still, faced with Huo Ling's initiative, Pirza merely nodded reservedly.
Huo Ling then looked toward another devil. This was Dargos.
This Dark Demon General was somewhat stronger than Zapan, but even with the scepter in hand, his strength was only at Legendary Rank Nineteen.
Huo Ling said, "General Dargos, let us communicate more in the future."
Dargos cast Huo Ling a disdainful glance. He was a pureblooded devil and arrogance incarnate. From the bottom of his heart, he looked down on a red dragon devil like Huo Ling.
Yet, wary of Huo Ling's strength, he still raised his chin and gave a soft snort, which counted as a response.
Huo Ling did not care in the slightest.
Long before arriving, Huo Ling had already learned about