"Talk?"
The sudden shift in tone not only caught Ye Zhen off guard, it also left the dozen-odd Tiger Clan demon gods of the Creation Realm Divine Being level utterly stunned.
Wasn't this supposed to be a fight to the death?
How had it suddenly turned into a talk?
Even Hu Chi Mei, who had been sealed and controlled by her own father, was dumbfounded.
They wanted to talk to Tiger Xiao Mao's big brother?
They should have said so sooner.
Then she would not have had to suffer like this!
"There are some matters that this old man believes must be discussed with the King of North Sea. You may choose the location as you please. Of course, the King of North Sea does not think that people like us can threaten you, does he?" The words of Tu Zheng, Clan Head of the Qingqiu Fox Clan, made the expressions of all the Tiger Clan demon gods present change.
Only the White Tiger Demon Emperor and the Crimson Tiger King remained unchanged, clearly having made their judgments long ago.
A look of astonishment surfaced on Ye Zhen's lips again.
Could it be that the Demon Race had long intended to talk to him this time?
Half an hour later, Ye Zhen, the White Tiger Demon Emperor, the Crimson Tiger King, and Tu Zheng appeared in a valley deep within Wu Shan beyond Wuzhou Prefecture.
Within the valley stood a newly built Demon Race palace. The surroundings were rather elegant.
"Would the King of North Sea like to inspect the place first?" Tu Zheng gestured with one hand, showing that there was no ambush.
As Ye Zhen landed, Little Demon had already silently slipped into the valley, checking every detail within it in an instant.
"No need!" Ye Zhen laughed