Was this Succubus eyeing him every day?
Just arrived at the Trade Alliance, and he was already being watched.
"Alright, lead the way!" Fang Hao said.
Following the little Succubus, they arrived at a wooden, temporary tavern.
Inside, the space wasn't large with three tables of guests, all discussing the battle between the Dragon Queen and the half-Demigod from the Blood Clan.
If this world had a topic ranking, this matter would surely top the list for a long time.
Fang Hao was taken to a room on the second floor.
In the room, a bewitching Demon Monarch was drinking wine while looking at him coldly as if ready to fight to the death at any moment.
"Have I done something to offend you, to wreck our hard-earned business like this?"
Fang Hao smiled awkwardly, "Ah, no, we're friends, aren't we?"
"Friends my ass, you actually brought the Dragon Queen to the tavern, and here I was thinking of helping you," the Demon Monarch said angrily, slamming her hand on the table.
