"Yes." Yiye Zhiqu nodded, staring at the ID above the Minotaur's head and answered truthfully.
Xino Dragon, he remembered this name.
Looking at the settings on the official website, it seems to be the boss of the Hellfire Heavy Infantry Corps, a member of the famous Dragon family in Demon City.
What surprised him was that until an hour ago, this ID was marked as neutral white, but it had now turned green.
It seems that a lot of things must have happened in places they didn't know about.
Having received a definite answer from the two Skeletons, Xino, who was carrying a Battle Axe, finally breathed a sigh of relief, relaxing his tense shoulders and nerves.
Honestly, he didn't like these talking Skeletons.
It was all because of those damn Red Potatoes sold by these fellows that his warriors were constipated... and that was clearly the Demon King's scheme.
However, in this dead and ghostly place, meeting someone who could talk normally was enough to make him cry tears of joy.
