Facing the interrogation of the terrifying shadow, the Demon King Taotie, kneeling on the ground, couldn't help shivering as his gaze involuntarily turned towards Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong gave him a slight nod in approval, signaling him to deal with the terrifying shadow as planned.
Drawing in a deep breath, the Demon King's voice trembled, "My lord, please forgive me... this subordinate... this subordinate has failed to... failed to snatch the mysterious black knife from the hands of those Human Clan leaders... my lord, please forgive me..."
"Waste!" the shadow scolded angrily, but it seemed not to be genuinely furious. It didn't even bother to ask the Demon King why, despite carrying a high-grade demon talisman into battle, he still lost.