He couldn't judge how much strength the Netherworld Dark Clan still had; if their strength wasn't formidable, he knew he must find a way to annihilate them.
If their strength was too great, then he would have to think of another way.
"Evidence?"
That crow let out a cold laugh.
However, after a while, it said, "I have no evidence. Believe it if you wish, or don't if you don't want to! I'm not forcing you to do anything!"
Hearing the crow's words, Duan Gujin's eyes glimmered as he was genuinely puzzled as to why the crow would say such things.
"Could it be showing weakness? But this is unlike the Netherworld Dark Clan's character; from my past dealings with the Netherworld Dark Clan, I know that they are always proud and would never show weakness. Could it be that this crow isn't the Jialuo Demon King?"
"What do you want?"
Duan Gujin asked directly.
"I don't want anything," the crow answered.
