The Moon Demon Race belonged to the upper nobility of the Devil Race.
In terms of status, they ranked only below the One-Eyed Demon Emperor Lineage and stood on equal footing with the Three-Eyed Demon.
A Moon Demon at the World King Realm still had a chance of coming into contact with the Devil Race's high-level secrets.
So, without much thought, Ye Zhen had Niu Er bring up the captured Moon Demon, intending to question him personally.
If he was not honest, Ye Zhen had plenty of means to make him speak the truth.
The inheritance of Ancient Demon God Yan Chen was no empty boast.
Very quickly, Niu Er brought the captured Moon Demon before Ye Zhen.
"My lord, it's him!"
Moon Demons were generally rather burly, but their most distinctive feature was a pair of silver eyes that seemed to glimmer with moonlight.
"You said you wanted to trade important intelligence for your life?" Ye Zhen asked, staring straight into the captured Moon Demon's silver eyes.
Instead of answering, the captured Moon Demon asked, "Are you Ye Zhen, Marshal of the North Sea Heavenly Wave Army?"
"The genuine article!"
"Where is your intelligence? Speak now, and I can guarantee that if it truly has value, I will spare your life! As for my credibility, you need not worry. I have always kept my word!" Ye Zhen said.
At those words, the Moon Demon, whose entire body had been subjected to more than a hundred different restrictions by the Heavenly Patrol Generals, suddenly revealed an incomparably strange smile. "I have never worried about your credibility!"
"Why?" Ye Zhen looked astonished. This Moon Demon's reaction had somewhat exceeded his expectations.
"Because whether you have credibility or not is simply... unimportant to me!" The strange smile on the captured Moon Demon's