The Hell King looked at Zuo Yan, who would stop at nothing, and snorted coldly, "You certainly play a good hand."
Zuo Yan sneered.
"If you want to curse me, just say it directly; there's no need to be so euphemistic. But don't forget, the reason the Soul-suppressing Beast lost control back then was thanks to your generous assistance, Hell King. Nie Jiuque and the Soul-suppressing Beast ultimately perished together, and you can't be denied credit for that."
"We are like locusts tied to the same boat. Whether it's Nie Jiuque or the Soul-suppressing Beast, if either one of them returns, neither of us will fare well."
Zuo Yan's words made the Hell King's face turn extremely dark.
"Rest assured, within three days, the Immortal Realm will surely send people to the Cat Demon Clan to demand an explanation. Nie Jiuque won't abandon the Cat Demon Clan, even if the Immortal Realm does nothing to the Cat Demon Clan, I'll secretly set up a ploy to make the Cat Demon Princess appear."
