"Words, Franc. There are also demons inside this conference." Yi Tiancai, who was cloaked in blue hanfu, replied.
"I don't mind it, Fellow Deity Tiancai." A teenage man with two small horns on his forehead replied with a chuckle, "Even I am interested if you put it like that. We Demons are highly adaptable to our habitat. Saying it like that, then that means that the galaxy you saw was really greater than hell of a mess."
"Thank you, Fellow Deity Grom." Yi Tiancai replied. "By the way, why aren't you using your orcish body more often?" He suddenly asked.
"Oh, that?" The teenage man Grom chuckled, "When I travel through worlds, this form is more convenient for me."
"Ehem, gentlemen?" Asileius butted in, "Sorry to stop your catching up talks, but we have no time to waste with these talks while the ball keeps releasing anomalous existences all around the galaxy." He said coldly.
"We're sorry, Lord Asileius." The two backed down and bowed.
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