"A Demon Person?"
Ye Qiyan's gaze lingered for a moment on the Demon Person named Daxim.
Something related to Demons seemed to lurk within this fellow's body.
Daxim was trembling.
At that moment, he kept calling out to the Demon Card hidden deep within his soul.
But the Demon Card seemed to have vanished.
Even as its holder, he could not sense any trace of its existence.
Daxim was falling apart.
Although Ye Qiyan's gaze had rested on him for only an instant, he felt as though he had truly been standing there for a very, very long time.
Only when Ye Qiyan looked away did that feeling ease a little.
But he still did not dare raise his head.
For the first time in his life, he felt like an ant.
He even had the illusion that, if this human named Altos wanted him dead, he would immediately kill himself.
No...
This had to be an illusion! It had to!!!
"Don Quixote, and Anjie too? I didn't expect you really were the same people, rather than just sharing their names."
Ye Qiyan paid no attention to that Demon Person. Instead, he looked at Anjie and Don Quixote, the two humans he had once encountered in a Platform World, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.
"Ah, my Dragon Knight friend!? Long time no see! Haha, I knew someone as capable as you would turn up somewhere else."
The crowd looked at Don Quixote as though he were a madman.
What was he talking about?
A newcomer was acquainted with the legendary Altos?
He had originally looked like a dotty old man, but now it seemed he really was mad!
And that black-haired woman named Mo Shi? What was she doing?!!
She had actually climbed straight over the railing