1255 Ninth Seat King

With a calm expression on his face, Lin Dong stared at that devil figure, who was slowly walking out from within the demonic aura. However, when he sensed the frightening demonic aura surging from the latter's body, both his pupils hardened.

"May I know which Seat King of the Devil Prison are you?" Lin Dong asked in a faint voice. It was likely that only those ten fellows were qualified to hold the title Seat King in the Devil Prison. However, Lin Dong did not know the exact position held by the person standing in front of him.

"It seems like you have a pretty decent understanding of my Devil Prison. Over the years, they must have created a commotion in the outside world. Haha, by my estimates, it's about time." That devil figure was slightly shocked after he heard Lin Dong's words. Promptly, he continued, "This king is ranked ninth in the Devil Prison."

"Ninth Seat King huh."