I created the Bureau of Anomaly Control

Warm red light spilled through the window, falling on the little devil, causing the sleeping demon boy to stir slightly, his expression filled with rare happiness and peace, the best he had ever slept in Hell.

But before long, the little devil in his sleep frowned, then he suddenly opened his eyes, and the little devil, who had suddenly woken up, jumped out of bed without hesitation, preparing to flee.

But just as he ran into the corridor, he saw two fully armed groups of demons, all exuding an aura no less powerful than his, and bearing obvious dragon features.

This was the Dragon Mother's personal guard, a brave and powerful force.

Seeing this, the little devil immediately turned around and ran back, but as soon as he lifted his leg forward, he felt a faint sense of doubt and incomprehension, because the guards behind him didn't seem to react to his escape.

But the next moment he had no time to think about it, because he felt himself crash into a strong body.

Before the little devil could react, he felt himself suddenly lose his balance, and then he watched as he was lifted up, and the figure blocking him gradually became clear.

When he realized the identity of the noble lady in front of him, the little devil's body froze instantly, and then he curled up in mid-air like a frightened rabbit, instinctively trembling slightly.

Standing in front of him at this moment was the actual owner of the Ancient Dragon Ruins, the Hell Dragon who fed on angels.

"Dragon Mother..." the little devil squeezed out these two words, trembling.

Her dark yellow, indifferent vertical pupils reflected the little devil's flesh and soul:

"Who ordered you to do this?"

The little devil trembled in fear, but still almost instinctively replied:

"I won't say..."

But before he could finish speaking, he was frightened into silence by the Dragon Mother's majestic expression, the little devil felt that if he dared to say half a word more, he would fall into eternal regret and pain.

"Bullying children is not the behavior of a strong person." A young male voice floated over.

The Dragon Mother looked up at the front, and the guards who were standing guard immediately made way, exposing the young male demon standing behind them to the Dragon Mother.

"I am not strong." The Dragon Mother's expression had an arrogance that looked down on everything, "I am a Dragon."

Maan walked towards her:

"I originally thought you just made a deal with him, but I didn't expect you to be his ally, or does the contract he signed with you also include these? If so, I can only say you made a wrong decision."

The Dragon Mother looked at him and said:

"No, you're right, he doesn't have the qualifications to make me fight you, but the contract requires that I am not allowed to provide you with any form of assistance, so I am here to issue an eviction order.

"This is my city, and you are not welcome here now."

This also meant that the residents of the Ancient Dragon Ruins would not provide him with assistance. In fact, this was an acceptable piece of news for Maan, he had not planned to stay here anyway.

"Okay." Maan said indifferently, "We won't stay here."

The Dragon Mother nodded slightly in satisfaction, and then said:

"It's time to talk business."

Maan showed a puzzled expression:

"What business?"

The only thing he and the Dragon Mother could talk about seemed to be the mastermind behind the scenes, but he didn't think the mastermind would not have guaranteed his secret in the contract. The Dragon Mother couldn't even let him stay in this city.

The Dragon Mother still had that superior expression:

"Long Qin, she is mine."

Maan narrowed his eyes:

"If I remember correctly, you seem to have already sold her."

The Dragon Mother nodded:

"That's right, he gave me an offer I couldn't refuse.

"But that doesn't mean I don't care about Long Qin. I can say that I value her very much. She is the young demon I am most optimistic about. I plan to train her to be my right-hand man, and if I'm not mistaken...

"She should be with you now, right?"

This was the reason she came. Dark Sun gave her a price she couldn't refuse, but now that the situation had developed like this, she naturally wanted to get Long Qin back. Dragons have a strong possessiveness towards their own things.

She was here to retrieve her own thing.

Maan replied calmly:

"Yes, and she won't go back to you."

The Dragon Mother still had that arrogant and indifferent expression:

"Let me talk to her personally. You may not believe me, but as long as I have spoken to her, she will definitely change her mind and return to my side. I think you should be able to trust her judgment."

She was particularly confident in this. The Dragon Mother knew how to make that girl change her mind, even if the other party could temporarily suppress the raging fire in her heart, they could not truly extinguish it.

Maan nodded thoughtfully:

"Then I can't let you talk to her even more. Do you know who she is to me?"

The Dragon Mother didn't seem to have cared about this matter at all, and asked indifferently:

"Who is she to you?"

Maan replied:

"She is my sister."

The Dragon Mother showed a knowing look, then nodded slightly and said:

"We can make a deal, I can give you a price you can't refuse..."

Before she could finish speaking, Maan raised his hand:

"Sorry, I don't plan to talk about a deal with you."

The woman looked at him with a bit of displeasure:

"You haven't heard my offer yet."

Maan shook his head slightly:

"I don't accept offers, and I don't think everything has a price."

The Dragon Mother's eyes were filled with curiosity:

"What if I can give you the real identity of the mastermind behind the scenes?"

Maan's expression was even colder than hers at this moment, but there was no arrogance hidden beneath it:

"I have already answered you."

The Dragon Mother didn't expect Maan to answer like this, and a few glimmers of light flashed in her pupils:

"Rejecting a dragon's proposal is not a wise move. You may not be able to understand what a dragon is. I can give you a simple taste, for example, I can easily feel that you are no match for me now."

After saying this, she also exuded a faint dragon aura. At this time, the Dragon Mother had gradually lost the patience to reason with Maan and began to gradually reveal her arrogant dragon nature.

Maan twitched the corner of his mouth:

"I also know that you are no match for us. Why do you think he was being so roundabout? Is it because he is a brainless idiot? Or because he is afraid of dying in our hands? Do you think you are stronger than him?

"Do you really think so?"

The Dragon Mother's face completely fell, and she looked at Maan with a bit of coldness in her eyes, but she didn't break face with the members of this mysterious organization, but lowered her voice and said:

"But now you are still guarding against him. How about this, I can guarantee in the contract that I will not sell that little guy again, and I will actively protect her safety, how about it?

"Your answer will determine a dragon's attitude. Believe me, you don't want to make the wrong decision."

Maan sneered and said:

"Is that so? Then why didn't your ancestors defeat those cultivators? Do you remember what decision you made when you faced humans back then? You signed a truce agreement with us.

"You are not stronger than us, and that is even more so now."

Hearing him mention this past event, the Dragon Mother's expression changed instantly, revealing a bit of offended anger, but she slowly suppressed this anger, because Maan said something that not everyone knew.

The Dragon Mother stared into his eyes and questioned him unceremoniously:

"What do you know?"

Then she directly grabbed the little devil's neck, then looked at Maan with a provocative look, and slowly began to tighten the demon boy's neck in front of him.

Maan chuckled arrogantly:

"We know a lot, but unfortunately, as I just said...

"We don't plan to make a deal with you. You don't have any bargaining chips to negotiate with us."

Just as Maan finished saying this, the little devil who was being strangled by her neck suddenly lost his voice.

And the man opposite her chuckled twice, then turned around and walked out unhurriedly:

"Let me teach you a lesson in the end...

"Not everything can be bought back after it's sold."

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