Whoosh!!!
The howling wind sounded outside the black palace, and a plume of black smoke swiftly entered.
The smoke entered the palace, quickly settled on the ground, and gradually spread in every direction.
A seductive-looking young man appeared inside the palace.
After appearing, the man glanced at Green on the throne, then immediately bowed slightly to him in greeting.
"Great Black Smoke Venerable, welcome back. Your most loyal servant, Tricky, awaits your command!"
The seductive man spoke with his lips slightly parted. His voice was gentle, yet carried a chill.
Green, seated on the throne, slowly opened his eyes and looked at him.
"Tricky, has anything happened in the Black Smoke Dynasty while I was away?" Green asked.
"Great Black Smoke Venerable, the entire dynasty has been running smoothly. Nothing else has happened!" Tricky answered quietly.
Hearing this, Green didn't press further. He wasn't the real Black Smoke Venerable, so there was no need for him to manage the entire territory in detail.
His top priority now was to study the nature of Demonic Qi, then use his understanding of Demonic Qi and the social structure of the Demonic-Energy Corrosion Civilization to dismantle it from within.
"Tricky, prepare these things for me at once. They'll be of great use!"
As Green spoke, a streak of black light shot from his fingertip and went straight into Tricky's forehead.
The moment the black light entered his forehead, Tricky, who had taken the form of a seductive young man, suddenly became dazed.
But Tricky was a Sixth Level Demon Marshal, after all. The flood of information wasn't enough to overwhelm him for long, and he quickly came to his senses.
But when he saw the vast amount of information in his mind and realized that half of it concerned resources for treating injuries,