Bang! Bang! Bang!
The Demon Race leader lowered his head toward the sound and saw a bright red heart beating in front of his chest.
"This is... my heart?"
Before the Demon Race leader could react, agonizing pain struck him. A trace of confusion appeared on his face as he failed to understand why the king had suddenly attacked him.
I kindly brought your relative here.
Why did you have to rip my heart out?
Meeting the Demon Race leader's gaze, a hoarse voice came from beneath the black robe.
"Do you feel wronged?"
"You really are a useless idiot. You were fooled by the enemy and led them straight to our lair without even realizing it."
The black-robed figure thought to himself, My relative was taken under control by those above long ago.
The Demon Race leader turned to look at You Wen and found that not only did the other party not refute it, his expression had not changed much either.
But that only made the Demon Race leader feel even more aggrieved.
If he was the problem, then rip his heart out! Why rip mine out?
But he could no longer speak. The black-robed figure saw through his thoughts at a glance.
"Looks like I'll have to let you die knowing the truth. From the moment you took over the task of finding Blood Food, did you really think you would have a chance to survive? Dead demons are the best at keeping secrets."
A flicker of shock crossed the Demon Race leader's face. So the king he had chosen to serve had never intended to let him live from the very beginning.
All those benefits he had promised before had been nothing but empty promises.
Only then did the Demon Race leader understand why none of