Inside the royal palace, Zhao Fu was already riding the three leopard queens hard. When the battle had just begun, they had not even made a move before Zhao Fu waved his hand, sending countless iron chains shooting forth to bind them.
This greatly boosted the Goatfolk's morale, while the leopardfolk wore despairing expressions, bringing the battle to a swift end.
Afterward, Zhao Fu held the three leopard queens, limp and collapsed in his arms. Their faces were flushed crimson as they panted heavily and weakly. These three leopard queens were no ordinary wildcats; Zhao Fu had spent quite some effort before taming them.
Yet after taming them, he felt a sense of fulfillment and enjoyment.
Leopard Crystal lay in Zhao Fu's embrace, staring at him with a pair of eyes as she said, "Bastard! We want you to spare our clans. We don't want anything else; you can toy with our bodies however you please."
Holding her delicate body, Zhao Fu said with a light laugh, "Sparing your clans is naturally no problem, but you must also bring out something that interests me. What I want is anything related to your ancestors—other similar items or powers, and gods will do as well."
Leopard Redleaf angrily punched Zhao Fu a few times. "Our bodies are already yours, yet you still have demands? That's infuriating."
Leopard Purple thought for a moment. "We do have something similar to an ancestral item. This is the Leopard Soul Pearl, an object condensed from our souls that possesses powerful soul energy. We'll give it to you now, so spare our clans!"
What she took out was a crystal pearl the size of a lychee. Within it was the phantom of a purple leopard, emitting a faint violet glow and a powerful aura.
Zhao Fu accepted