The Giant Soul Ape was an ancestor of his clan; his entire tribe had been named after him.
He had entered Human Race territory to gather intelligence and prepare for the Demon Race's war against the Human Race.
He had thought himself exceptionally cautious, but the moment he set foot in Human Race territory, his tracks had already been exposed. The Demon-Slaying Bureau had set its sights on him.
After venturing deep into Human Race territory, he had been intercepted by a Demon-Slaying Envoy from the Demon-Slaying Bureau.
His opponent had needed only one strike—one strike to shatter all his defenses.
Before being captured, he had only heard one utterly humiliating remark.
"Not dead? Fine, I'll spare your life. Go serve your sentence in the Demon-Suppressing Tower."
After those words, the Giant Soul Ape had fallen unconscious. By the time he regained awareness, he was already inside the Demon-Suppressing Tower of the Human Race's Demon-Slaying Bureau.
Among the Demon Race's powerful figures, the Demon-Suppressing Tower was an infamous prison—the nightmare of the Demon Race, and the target Demon Race experts dreamed of destroying.
Only before entering had he learned the name of the person who had captured him: Chen Xing, a five-star Demon-Slaying Envoy.
A powerful oppressive force surged from all around his cell and pressed down on the Giant Soul Ape. His legs buckled, and he dropped cleanly to his knees before Qin Luo.
Thud. Thud. Thud...
Qin Luo walked to the entrance of his cell and said calmly, "Do you know who calls the shots here now?"
"After being locked up for so many years, how are you still this incapable of reading the room? Haven't you suffered enough?"
The Giant Soul Ape felt his body trembling. He tried hard to raise his head, yet all he could