Toga landed before the two of them, the gust from his arrival sending Princess Lingyue's robes fluttering.
Though he was covered in blood and droplets of fresh blood still dripped from Tetsusaiga, his eyes shone with fierce fighting spirit and exhilaration.
"Chiyo! Princess Lingyue!"
Toga strode forward, his gaze sweeping over the Leopard Cat Tribe corpses scattered across the ground before settling on the wound on Princess Lingyue's shoulder. His brow immediately furrowed.
"Those bastards actually dared to ambush you!"
Chiyo released the hand supporting Princess Lingyue and replied calmly.
"It's already been handled. How did things go on your end?"
"Hahaha!"
Toga burst into laughter, his bold voice echoing through the night sky.
"The Moth Demon legion has completely collapsed! Poison Scale and Illusory Wing, those two demon generals, tried to make a last stand, but I personally cut them down!
The rest either fled or surrendered!"
As he spoke, he removed a storage pouch from his waist and casually tossed it to Chiyo.
"This is Flying Moth Demon's corpse.
You chopped most of it to pieces, but it was still a King-level Great Demon. Even the remaining body is a rare treasure.
I figured it might be useful to you, so I brought it back."
Chiyo caught the storage pouch and opened it. Inside lay a horribly mangled corpse.
It was the Flying Moth Demon True Body.
Though most of its body had been hacked apart, its remaining shell, wings, and organs still emitted dense King-level Demonic Power fluctuations.
"It is useful."
A glint flashed through Chiyo's eyes.
Without hesitation, he drew the Demonic Blade from his waist. Its dark crimson blade gleamed coldly beneath the moonlight.
The taiji pattern on the blade slowly rotated, while the newly formed golden streak at its center flickered in and out