"Very good. This matter has now been resolved satisfactorily. I hope we can get along amicably in the future."
With everything settled, Ye Tian wore a friendly smile once more.
"I imagine Moon Demon Tribe experts will come to meet you soon. We'll be leaving first, then."
Not only had they successfully completed the Slaughter Mission this time, they had also earned a large amount of merit.
More importantly, they had turned Moon Night into one of their own.
Though whether she truly counted as one of their own remained open to debate, obtaining some intelligence from her would at least not be a problem.
"Please wait," Moon Night suddenly called out to stop them, her tone earnest. "Could you do me one more favor before you leave?"
Ye Tian paused and nodded lightly.
"Of course."
The moment he spoke, Ye Tian turned into a blur and vanished from where he stood.
Countless afterimages appeared, darting toward the other members of the Demon Race around them.
After a series of dull thuds—
The surviving merchant caravan members had all been knocked unconscious.
"Then, see you next time."
Ye Tian waved to Moon Night, called to his companions, and turned toward Southeast Fortress.
Watching their departing figures, the light in Moon Night's eyes gradually turned cold. Her right hand unconsciously pressed against her left breast again.
She felt the softness beneath her hand, as well as the trace of coldness hidden within.
"Ye Tian."
"It was fortunate that I managed to keep my life. Unfortunately, Ye Tian isn't a fool. I can only hope he truly keeps his promise!"
Thinking of this, Moon Night could not help feeling somewhat weighed down.
"Still, it's not as though there's no solution. If I can win Ye Tian over..."
A trace of confidence and