Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"Patriarch."

"The Patriarch..."

The patriarch walked out with a scepter.

The majestic faces of several people who were wounded on the ground were cold.

"Hmph, I have a cat demon clan, how lucky it is to let your demon clan go into such a big fight."

"Patriarch Wen, I have no intention of offending, let alone grudges. As long as you hand over the princess Cat Demon, we will leave immediately and will never hurt you." Mo Yu said, looking at Wen Xiaoai in the hall.

"I don't know what this kid has committed. It needs you to fight so hard."

While the patriarch spoke, a pair of eyes seemed to swept across the three guardians and the thirteen banners unintentionally.

Counting carefully, I found that there was one more person.

And the patriarch's gaze was quickly locked on a black man hidden behind Mo Yu and the others.

The hand holding the scepter tightened unconsciously, his expression a little nervous.

He really came.

"She trespassed into my demon world more than a month ago and killed our people."

Mo Yu didn't have the confidence to say this.

Sure enough, as soon as the words came out, the cat demon directly angered.

"Why don't you demons who killed us say?!"

"That's right, we haven't asked you to count this blood feud, how come you have a face."

"You killed our family and slaughtered so many people from our tribe. What happened to you killing a few people? It's just a surplus of death, and the crime deserves it."

"Yes, the little princess killed well."

Although the entire Demon Realm is responsible for the Cat Demon Race, it really has nothing to do with them. Now that the explanation is useless, and even being scolded so badly, Mo Yu has a temper.

"That's the end of my story, whether it's yours or not."

"We won't be able to hand it in, the big deal is to fight with you, swear to protect the little princess."

"We fought them."

"Get down."

When the demons were about to rush to fight with the demons, they were rebuked by the patriarch.

"Patriarch, these demon heads are all evil. I'm afraid that if we don't make friends today, our cat demon clan will not escape death. It's better to fight with them and kill one."

"Yes, these demon heads are all stained with the blood of our people. Even if they let us go today, we will not let them go. The big deal is death."

The cats and demons whose minds have been eroded by hatred have already put their lives and deaths aside, knowing that the patriarch wants to protect everyone, but they are not willing to go wrong with the demons, let alone push the little princess out.

For a moment, the demon outside the hall were ready to move, and their desire for revenge could not bear it.

"Since your demons have said that they have no intention of having a grudge with our cat demon tribe, we might as well write off all our blood debts here today. Whether it is the blood debt owed by Zuo Yan before or today your demon tribe commits another crime, our cat demon tribe will no longer Investigate, of course, our cat demon princess's trespassing into the demon world before has all been offset by this. From then on, how about the well water does not violate the river water?"

"Patriarch."

"Patriarch, can't let them go."

The demons were unwilling to make peace with the demons.

Even if they are the weaker side.

The patriarch raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

"Patriarch Wen, with all due respect, we are not here to discuss with you. You have no choice. Either hand it over or..." Mo Yu said, and a powerful devilish energy gathered in his body again.

"In that case, there is nothing to say." The patriarch's tone changed abruptly, and the scepter in his hand slammed on the ground, and the majestic demon spirit poured out.