C3966 Dark Temple

The Sand King laughed and lowered his head. He continued to pour himself more wine.

"My King?" Shaon spoke again.

"Heh." The Sand King was expressionless as he said, "What? You think we should kill those two as well?"

"This... I don't know. Please allow me to make a decision. However, my race and the human race have a deep-seated hatred. We will not rest until one of us dies