"Forget it, let's leave this matter to the City Lord to handle."
Er Yue Hua thought for a moment.
This isn't as simple as it seems. The body of the Fire Cloud Demon might still have its uses.
Although she's just a tavern owner, she knows the status of the Fire Cloud Demon in the Devil Sect.
Not long after, a group of people entered the tavern, led by someone clad in golden armor, with a broad forehead and phoenix eyes.
Upon seeing Ao Tian lying on the ground, his eyes instantly turned blood red, veins popping on his forehead, clearly enraged.
"The Young Master died heroically for the people of Cuifeng City."
An elderly man beside him quickly offered comfort.
Ao Long looked at the body, feeling a pang of sorrow.
He then turned his gaze to the Fire Cloud Demon, a look of shock flashing in his eyes.
"This is the Fire Cloud Demon. I didn't expect him to come to Cuifeng City, and even more unexpected that he'd die here."
Ao Long's expression turned joyful.
