Xiao Mu's murderous words stunned the Rainbow Tree Rope Demon.
Although it detested the Ancient Tree Deer Spirit Race, it had never considered killing their chieftain—especially not at a critical time like this, when they were fending off the Alien Insect Army.
Even the Flame-toothed Giant Elephant, which had seemed detached from the whole affair, suddenly jerked its head up and stared at Xiao Mu in horror.
'Has this guy gone insane?'
'Starting an internal conflict at a time like this?'
"Why?" the Rainbow Tree Rope Demon asked, unable to understand.
Xiao Mu sneered. "Did you think it's enough just to get the planar coordinates and the teleportation technology? Without the demons' cooperation, we'll never be able to teleport safely to the Hell Plane."
"And to get those greedy demons to help, we have to offer a reward that will satisfy them. What do you think demons desire most?"
