"Is the person down there the president?" West asked.
"Looks like … maybe … maybe …" Klaus couldn't be sure either.
The atmosphere on the helicopter turned heavy.
The helicopter landed slowly and a group of people walked toward Chen Zhao.
"How is it? Scared now?" Bona Twain looked at Chen Zhao proudly.
Litt Grove was excited too. Seeing Klaus and the others fully armed, he felt like he'd found his support.
Chen Zhao rubbed his nose and watched them run over.
"How did you know I was here?"
West glanced at Litt Grove and Bona Twain.
"Um … President …"
"President?" Litt Grove and Bona Twain's expressions froze instantly.
Before the pride and happiness could fade from their faces, they heard West's words and felt like they'd been struck by lightning.
President? He's the president of the Supernatural Organization?
At that moment, the two felt like the sky had collapsed.
"President, the two of them …" West looked at the two ashen-faced men.
"One is my student, but on the first day we met, he found someone to beat me up. As for this girl, she's going to stand up for him."
West and the others covered their heads. The two were asking for death.
They could've offended anyone, but they had to offend Chen Zhao.
At the moment, the two were completely dumbfounded.
They'd only joined the Supernatural Organization two days ago.
However, they had heard a lot of legends about this president.
For example, narrow-mindedness, brutality, and terror.
In the Supernatural Organization, the president was like a demon king.
Every time they asked for information about the president that they had never met before, the members of the association all revealed a look of fear.
Their eyes were filled with respect and their tone was careful.
Now, they finally confirmed that the scary guy before them was the president of the Supernatural Organization.
"President, I haven't had the time to tell you yet. The two of them just joined our association yesterday and are now our temporary members."
Chen Zhao narrowed his eyes at the two. The two looked at Chen Zhao, trembling.
They waited for Chen Zhao's judgment.
Right now, they were panicking to the extreme.
They'd thought that the people from the organization would save them.
But after coming here, they realized that Chen Zhao was the real boss.
Unknowingly, they had become Chen Zhao's subordinates.
But they still provoked him.
"Come on, let's enter the mountain."
"Guild Leader, should we leave now?" West asked.
They were fully armed. They had thought that there would be a big battle, so facing Chen Zhao like this was too awkward.
If Chen Zhao was unhappy, they would be in trouble too.
"Before you came, you treated me as an enemy, right?"
"No, absolutely not." West quickly waved his hands.
"That's good. Since you're here, let's go meet an old friend."
"President … I don't think there are any old friends in this mountain …"
"Have you forgotten? Those Crypt Demons."
"Eh …"
"Are you guys unwilling to go?"
"No, I'm definitely willing to go," West answered with a sad face.
"Let's go … We won't lose the helicopter if we leave it here, right?"
…
The group entered the mountains. Chen Zhao thought it was an outing, but the others weren't so free.
Their hearts were heavy, and their footsteps were heavy.
It was the same for Litt Grove and Bona Twain.
They didn't even know where they were going.
"Mr. West … Where are we going now?"
"The entrance to Hell." West glanced at the two, annoyed.
"Mr. West … Mr. Chen … President isn't going to kill us, right?"
"I want to kill you two right now," West said, gritting his teeth.
"West, what exactly are those Crypt Demons?" Klaus asked.
"A bunch of scary monsters," West said. "But we'll be fine as long as we follow the president. Back then, he killed so many monsters that they were all scared. But … I hope he won't feed them to the Crypt Demons."
Hearing West's words, the two's legs turned to jelly.
"How are they compared to the monsters in the Tower of Trials?" Klaus asked.
"They're stronger than the monsters on the first level," West said. "And much stronger."
"What's the Tower of Trials?" Bona Twain asked curiously.
"Why are you asking so many questions? You should think about how to make the president forgive you first."
"Will he kill us?"
"If he wants to, he would've done it long ago. Do you think you can still stand here?"
Finally, they reached the entrance to the underground relic.
"President, are we really going in?"
After entering the relic, the atmosphere immediately became oppressive and heavy.
"President, I feel something in the darkness."
"Yeah, the Crypt Demons have already discovered us. They're watching us in the darkness."
"Will they attack us?"
"No," Chen Zhao said. "They recognized me."
Everyone looked at Chen Zhao with a strange expression.
At this moment, a figure appeared in the darkness and blocked their path.
Hum, hum, hum —
The Crypt Demon let out a squeak.
Everyone was ready to fight.
Chen Zhao walked toward the Crypt Demon indifferently.
The demon was even more nervous than the people behind Chen Zhao. It took two steps back.
Litt Grove and Bona Twain looked behind Chen Zhao.
As expected of a demon king. Such a monster actually retreated when it saw Chen Zhao.
"Hey, old friend, I remember you. I think I made that wound on your body."
Old friend? They were clearly enemies, right?
Chen Zhao didn't know how they communicated. In the end, the Crypt Demon led the way.
When they reached the underground pyramid, Litt Grove and Bona Twain's eyes widened.
However, the most terrifying thing was the entrance of the pyramid. Many Crypt Demons were there.
All the Crypt Demons looked at the intruders with unfriendly gazes.
Just then, a female Crypt Demon walked out of the Crypt Demons.
It seemed that they had a new queen.
Chen Zhao walked up and started talking to the queen.
Basically, Chen Zhao talked and the Crypt Demons listened.
The Crypt Demons couldn't speak the human language, but they could understand.
"Alright, I've already talked to them. You two can stay here."
"Huh?" Both of them screamed in pain.
"Three days," Chen Zhao said. "If you stay here for three days, I'll forget about your offense today. Of course, I'm a democratic person. I can reject just like that."
"We can really reject?"
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