"You have no right to make demands of me, speak or die, those are your only options..."
Yang Fu did not agree to the demands of the Yan Demon Sheep.
At this point, the Yan Demon Sheep had become a prisoner at the mercy of others and, having realized his own situation, he was no longer afraid.
"Then kill me," he said. "After all, speaking out means death and not speaking also leads to death. Compared to them... I'd rather die at your hands, at least I won't be persecuted by those terrifying beings."
"Them? You're referring to the demon clan from the Night Demon Palace, aren't you..."
The Yan Demon Sheep glanced at Yang Fu, disguised as a minotaur, and remained silent, which was taken as an acknowledgment.
"Leaving the city... I can't guarantee that, but if you cooperate with me, I can let you off, and won't tell anyone that you leaked information."
"Ha ha ha~ You don't understand them at all, even if you don't tell them, they would still find out what they want to know."
