C1221 To the ancient desolation

"Are you scared?"

Wang Shuo drank another mouthful of wine.

The craftsman said, "It is not a question of being afraid or not. It is a matter of the family of demons, and this demon even involves the Siren. If you were to use the Demon Lord to control the monsters in the world, what do you think the demons would think? "

Wang Shuo sneered