"Are you sure the slave contract mediums were destroyed?" A wrinkled face, burly demon with blackish skin questioned while knitting his brows tightly.
Another blackish demon who somewhat resembled the old demon answered grimly, "Yes father, when those two maids met with the target, it happened around that time. It seemed someone has intervened, and I'm afraid they're from the king clan."
The old demon's eyes narrowed with a hint of trepidation. He said, "It doesn't matter. Your face was hidden, so those girls didn't know who it was who enslave them. But we have already instructed them to bring that rascal into our territory.
"So, we still have to remain causation and if someone from the king clan appeared, tell them we have nothing to do with this and have your men withdraw from that brat surveillance.