"No! No matter how the King or Jia Loulan try to persuade me, even if it costs me my life, I will never, ever yield!"
Suddenly feeling a tremor in his body as a flicker of hesitation flashed through his heart, the Tailless Tiger Demon clenched its molars tightly, its already swift pace inadvertently quickening by a third.
At the end of the corridor lay a hidden one-time Magic Formation for transmission.
Turning around with a funeral face, the Tailless Tiger Demon said to Yi Chen, "Holy Venerable, the place where the King awaits is just ahead."
"I am of low strength and humble status, so I will not accompany you further on the path."
"Please go ahead~"
As if the words burned his mouth, Tiger Slayer let out a burst of words like a machine gun and immediately made a very rude exit, tucking his tail between his legs.
Watching him, Yi Chen became extremely angry, unable to help but glare fiercely once again at the Tailless Tiger Demon leading the way.
