The Blue Lake Demon King muttered dismissively, "You were black to begin with!"
The Crow Demon King cursed in fury, "I'm a crow! Not Black! Damn you, call me Old Black one more time, and I'll knock that fish head of yours crooked!"
The Blue Lake Demon King snapped, "Call me Fish Head again, and I'll turn on you!"
The Crow Demon King cursed indignantly, "Who told you to call me Old Black?"
The two Demon Kings really were on good terms. Despite their relentless bickering, they raced together in the direction the crow Demon Beasts had flown...
Suddenly, the Blue Lake Demon King seemed to remember something and immediately said, "Right, Old... Crow Demon King, those two human Cultivators were no pushovers. Judging by their direction, they should be heading toward Boundless Mountain. Don't they know what's going on there?"
The Crow Demon King said flatly, "They don't know shit. I'd be surprised if they knew anything!"
At this, his eyes shifted, and he said, "Right! Didn't you say they were heading my way? They were originally going to Boundless Mountain, weren't they?"
The Blue Lake Demon King immediately answered, "Exactly! Maybe they took a detour halfway to shake me off!"
After a pause, the Blue Lake Demon King asked, "By the way, Crow Demon King, you've been near Boundless Mountain all this time. Do you know what things are like in there now?"
The Crow Demon King shook his head. "Ever since Treasure Mountain appeared in the Black Demon Mountains, something's been wrong over there. I haven't dared venture in lightly, either. I'd like to live a few more years."
The Blue Lake Demon King's gaze grew grave. "Looks like those strange pillars are still there, then. Even you don't dare go!"
"Who said I don't dare go?