"Baben's Team" makes their appearance!
The little demons of Amon Mountain were baffled though, finding this name quite strange and hard to pronounce. How could these two say it so smoothly?
"Hiss hiss, which mountain are you from, and what are you doing here?"
The green-speckled python hissed, underneath its robust exterior was a gentle girl's voice, filled with caution.
In Little Demon's view, the two guys in front of them—with black noses, big buckteeth, pot bellies, and slicked "oil head" hairstyles—definitely did not look like good "demons" at all!
And with their Great King captured, defenses would be slack. It was clearly illogical for two beavers to intrude into their territory at this time.
"Roar Roar"
"Gurgle Gurgle"
"Hehe"
Several little demons growled with bared teeth.
