The man clad in a white scholar's robe, his gaze fixated on the alchemy furnace before him, heard the words without shifting his gaze, as if the one who had died was not his subordinate, his expression serene, "I have said many times that although humans are born with an Innate Taoist Body, consuming them can greatly increase our Demon Clan's cultivation level, but they are not to be trifled with, especially Taoists and Monks. I suppose he didn't heed my words, saw a human enter Wolf Dwelling Mountain, and wanted to try a fresh catch, only to be killed by someone instead?"
"Indeed, Great King, you foresee with divine precision... it is exactly as you said..." The wolf-headed Demon Marshal, bowing his head, dared not hide the truth.
"Since that is the case, if he is dead, then let him be dead. If one wishes to kill others, one must be prepared to be killed," he said softly, waving his hand, the man in the white scholar's robe.