After the confrontation, the former priest of the Holy Land, Bishop Ke Leiwen, and Zhou Chi, who dared to confront him, finally came to this last step, which was to deal with the advance army leader of the demon invaders, the demon prince Ninety-four Laki.

From the beginning, Zhou Chi did not want this demon prince to return to the demon world alive.

If you bully your own woman, you must pay the price.

Zhou Chi looked at Prince Laki, who was trembling on the knees on the ground with cold eyes. The gaze that did not contain any temperature made Prince Laki seem to understand something.

For those who have been in the imperial family since childhood, observing words and expressions is only their most basic ability.

"Master, do you see when can I let the young man go?" Although Prince Raki noticed Zhou Chi's cold eyes, he still did not give up the last glimmer of hope of escaping.

But when he pinned his hopes for life on the mercy of his enemies, Prince Raki seemed to have insufficient IQ.

"It seems you are in a hurry? Are you going to find your Holy Land Assassin Bodyguard who doesn't know where you are?" Zhou Chi's words were like a sharp sword, piercing Prince Raki's servile disguise.

"You...how do you know?!" At this moment, Prince Raki's heart was filled with fear and his face turned pale.

"Haha, I can read my heart, do you believe it?" Zhou Chi leaned his face close to Prince Raki who was kneeling on the ground and said softly.

"No, this is impossible. Our demon clan is the best at spiritual magic. He dares not say that he can read mind skills. How can you... be..." Prince Raki didn't want to admit it, or he dared not admit it.

"Oh? It seems that you are not a family member who is ignorant of the world, but your vision is still too small. How can a mere demon clan be able to compare with me?" Zhou Chi still leaned into Prince Raki's ear and said softly.
Chapter completed!