Mountain Ghost Race Leader: "Oh?"
Du Yu: "I want your entire race! Hiss…"
As he spoke, Du Yu suddenly sucked in a sharp breath.
Damn! This king is talking more and more wildly.
This wine really packs a punch?
The Mountain Ghost Race Leader's heart stirred. All along, it had been troubled by the matter of territory, spending every day dealing with internal trivialities, mired in a swamp.
Its ambition was not limited to that,
Its gaze reached farther. It didn't want its people to spend generation after generation trapped in this Mountain Demon Realm, trapped in such a living environment.
However, although the Mountain Ghost Race Leader was honored as Demon Emperor, it didn't have the ability to change the status quo.
Even its leading the clan to settle in the Mountain Demon Realm had been forced on them by the Great Xia Faction.
The Mountain Ghost Race Leader asked, "Why does Du Yu want to cultivate Demon Beast Race?"
