บท 459: Stirring the Eight Provinces!

The very next day, 

Inside the Blade Demon King's castle, the throne room. 

Blade Demon King's eyes were filled with wrath and worry as he looked at the kneeling White Fire, who was still in his tatter appearance and broken armor. 

"Y-you dare to escape while my son got taken away by some mindless shits?!" He bellowed in a fury. 

He was extremely fond of his children, especially Peter, who was the youngest, and he inherited his personality the most. 

Now he was hearing some mindless demons take him hostage and even force White Fire to escape for his life. How could he remain calm?

White Fire knew this would happen, so he was ready to receive any punishment, but it wasn't his fault entirely, and he knew his king wasn't an unreasonable person.