Fear?
What was that word?
To demons, the word fear never existed in their dictionary.
They only knew how to be fearless and ruthless!
They were demons, destined to rule the Divine World.
They might have failed in the past, but failure didn't determine the end.
Instead, it was a learning process.
One where you learned from your mistake and strive for improvement. In contrast, the winner usually became lazy and conceited because of their victory and ended up training less.
That was the norm, right?
What could there be fearful of in failure and banishment?
Right…
Alas, right now, a demon elite was experiencing fear for the first time.
'How is this even possible??!' Cedric cried inwardly, his back soaked heavily in sweat.
"Oh, please, I'm not a party guy. Let me just leave." He pleaded.
"Not a party guy?" Xu Feng raised an eyebrow. "You've summoned so many hounds to attend the party. How could you try to leave early and not enjoy the party longer?"
