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"Don't be too naive. Although my strength has already reached the level of Level-three Demon Emperor, however, I am only a commoner like Demon Emperor. Do you really think that a Level like me can grasp many secrets? "    

    

The Level-three Demon Emperor's words were indeed crude and reasonable. One should know that the Demonic Beast Race's concept of Level was even stronger than the Human Race's.    

    

Currently, the Human Race had evolved into a society of its own. Although, when the Cultivation was in power, many kingdom had appeared in the Human Race, and even a powerful regime like the Canglan Empire had appeared.    

    

However, the Human Race still adopted a democratic system in general. The relationship between people was relatively equal, and the so-called dynasty was only because when faced with the threat of the Demonic Beast, it could quickly condense its combat strength.    

    

The political system of the Demonic Beast Race was just like the era of the Human Race's Warring States Period. These people were separated by nobles, commoners, and even commoners.    

    

As a commoner, Demon Emperor's Level strength had reached Demon Emperor's Level-three. The secrets he could know were very limited. Lin Hao agreed with this point very much.    

    

Therefore, when this Level-three Demon Emperor smiled bitterly at Lin Hao, Lin Hao did not think it was a big deal.    

    

He just reached out his hand and stuffed a pillow under the Level-three Demon Emperor's neck, making it sleep more comfortably before it died.    

    

At this time, the Level-three Demon Emperor laughed at Lin Hao.    

    

"Hahaha, you... Is this how you treat your enemies? Remember, being merciful to your enemies is cruel to yourself. Forget it, let me tell you, although I don't know how many Demon Emperor we have produced, however, I still know some secrets. "    

    

When Lin Hao heard this, a gratified smile appeared on his face.    

    

At this time, he was lying on the ground, like a toad, sticking his ear to the Level-three Demon Emperor's mouth.    

    

The reason why he did this was because the Level-three Demon Emperor was already very weak. It might die in the next second, so Lin Hao had to race against time!    

    

"The clean and cold air will rise high in the night sky. The glory of the Demonic Beast Race will return at this moment. People of the Demonic Beast Race! Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid! Today, a lot of people might be sacrificed by your side. However, all of this is worth it. You must fight for your freedom!"    

    

Lin Hao originally thought that this Level-three Demon Emperor was going to use his last bit of strength to give him some direct clues.    

    

However, this fellow used the last bit of strength he had after his last moments to roar.    

    

When the Level-three Demon Emperor used a despairing voice to roar, this fellow was like an animal in despair that was roaring for him.    

    

After it finished shouting this part of the Demonic Beast Race's ballad, this fellow's life had completely come to an end. However, Lin Hao was sitting beside it with a dumbfounded expression!    

    

"Damn it! Greyhound, did I get tricked by this bastard?"    

    

"There's no Master. On the contrary, it only left you clues! Furthermore, Master, please don't be angry. You have to know that this Level-three Demon Emperor has left you a very useful clue! "    

    

The words of the Greyhound made all the anger and helplessness in Lin Hao's heart disappear. At this time, Lin Hao was like a money-grubber who had won the lottery. He kept asking about the Greyhound.    

    

"Then don't keep me in suspense. Quickly tell me, what can you analyze from this poem of Demonic Beast Race?"