Elder Ye was shocked, his grip tightened, nerves tense, watching the Soul-suppressing Beast warily.
He knew well that today's Soul-suppressing Beast was not just the beast, but also Jun Moyan.
If he makes a move against Qi'er...
Everyone's heartstrings were taut, like prisoners awaiting judgment, uneasy, no one dared to speak.
Unexpectedly, in the next moment, the Soul-suppressing Beast took Wen Xiao'ai away right before their eyes.
"Little Princess."
"Xiao'ai."
Elder Ye grabbed Ye Qi, who wanted to chase after her.
"Was that the Soul-suppressing Beast? Hadn't it been reduced to ashes?" An elder came to his senses, speaking in disbelief.
"Just now... it helped us, but where is it taking the Little Princess?"
"Could it still remember events from a thousand years ago, and is taking the Little Princess, no, Shang Ying back to face judgment?"
"Let's go find the Lord." Qin Ming and Gua Yue left the Cat Demon Clan with the remaining demon soldiers.
