Aster Grant watched the scene from afar, his eyes full of coldness.
Only by witnessing the plight of the Human Race firsthand did he understand their status in this world.
Like pigs and dogs!
At this moment, the old miner standing beside Aster.
He trembled violently with extreme fear, his teeth chattering:
"Divi...Divine Envoy, the two on the high platform are the leaders of the whole mine."
Aster wasn't surprised to see the old miner's reaction.
It seems the Demon Clan has left an indelible shadow in their hearts.
However, today he was here to shatter that shadow.
"Is there any way to get close to them without causing too much commotion?"
After all, the first step of the plan was to approach these two Totem-level Demon Clan.
Upon hearing this, the old miner suppressed the fear in his heart.
He recalled the rules in the mine and answered shakily:
"Usually... only those miners who disobey orders and cause trouble are escorted to the high platform by the Demon Soldiers."
