"Demon…" Fang Ping repeated. He did not know if his luck was good or bad.
"Then what should we do now? What do you think his motive for appearing here is?"
Chen Long shook his head. "I don't know either. I'll inform Ivan first. Go and get Andre and the others to leave. Also, try to get the others from the Kailund District back."
"Sure."
Just as Fang Ping was about to leave, Chen Long thought for a moment and said, "Also, don't tell them that it's a Demon Soldier. It's not a good thing for Demons to appear. Look again and see if there are any other Demons."
"Sure."
"Be careful."
Chen Long left.
Fang Ping took a deep breath and walked toward the tavern as if nothing had happened.
Qing Niao saw Fang Ping. "Fang Ping, you're back?"
Fang Ping sat down. The dishes were already on the table. The Dwarf waiter was carrying a few large wine glasses over. Fang Ping quickly waved at him. "There's no need to bring the wine over. We're leaving. Help us pack these dishes."
