Yu Xiaolong looked towards Red Cat and said,
"You got all the information that old man Feng Yan provided, right? This Spiritual Sovereign Mountain is none other than the Spirit Beast Mountain, and that Spirit Beast King, the Wind Spirit Tiger, is much stronger than that old man Feng Yan.
"So, for now, let's not bring up the matters of the Demon Clan. I, the Red Cat Demon King, know when to yield and when to stand tall. Since our power doesn't match up to others, it's only natural to keep a low profile.
"The Wind Spirit Tiger, being a mighty one of my Tiger Tribe, demands that we head there to pay our respects. Be sharp, everyone,"
Red Cat remarked while walking along.
"Yes, big brother!"
Yu Xiaolong and Little Ha nodded.
How to act, how to gain the Wind Spirit Tiger's trust, and ultimately how to take over Spiritual Sovereign Mountain, followed by founding the Demon Clan and ascending to the throne of the Demon King, all depended on Red Cat's cunning plans.