The yellow cat demon flashed a chilling smile and let out a terrifying laugh. The surrounding people seemed obviously quiet with fear.
Lian Jiuhua was left suddenly so afraid that it felt like his soul had left his body. "Y-your.. majesty, d-don't... worry about me! Worst-case scenario, I'll just die! K-kill... this demon, so... at least I wouldn't have died for nothing!" He said with a quivering voice.
Han Moze straightened up and his clothes blew in the gentle evening breeze. Under the moonlight, he looked even more mighty and bold.
He looked at Lian Jiuhua with an ice-cold glare, then laughed in frustration. "Did you think that I would really care about the orders of a puny nobody like you?"
Just then, he appeared like a monster behind the yellow cat demon. A cruel palm swiped the yellow cat demon in the back with a harsh gust of wind.
The yellow cat demon turned pale from shock and quickly dodged Han Moze's fatal attack.