She remembered the woman's previous wickedness.
Before Zaun could speak, the demons under Salami's command, as if by prior arrangement, fled desperately in different directions.
They had remained loyal to Salami for so many years because they still had a hope that if they could rescue the Lord of Slaughter or obtain the contingency plan he left behind, they could turn the tide.
But now all of that is gone, not even the last chance to reap the benefits. So why would they remain blindly loyal?
When disaster strikes, everyone flees for their lives. Everyone has the same idea: let's see who's unlucky enough to escape. Since they're going in different directions, someone is bound to get away.
If we stay hidden in this world and keep a low profile as demons, wouldn't that be a better life than living in that dark and hopeless dungeon?
Zuan snorted coldly; how could he allow these demons to lie in wait?
With a casual wave of his hand, several golden light swords shot out in various directions, catching up with the fleeing demons in the blink of an eye.
Pfft!
The lightsaber pierced through their bodies, and the demons let out various screams.
They are indeed strong, but in this world, how could they be a match for Zaun?
Zaun immediately flew to Salami's side, coldly glancing at the corpses of her subordinates: "Heh, good riddance."
Morgard immediately spread his arms to block her way: "You are not allowed to hurt the young lady!"
Salami pressed his hand down and stared intently at Zaun: "Is my father already dead?"
“That’s right.” Zu An nodded. Now that things had come to this, there was no need to hide it from her.
"You killed him?" Salami said through gritted teeth.
Zuan shook his head and said, "No."
"Then how exactly did he die?" Salami asked hurriedly.
Zuan said calmly, "I don't need to answer your question."
The Lord of Slaughter was eliminated by the mysterious being summoned by Qiu Honglei; it's a rather muddled story.
“Since you didn’t kill my father, I’ll give you a secret in exchange for Uncle Mo’s life,” Salami said.
"Young Miss, my life is not worth losing. I only hope to see you live a good life!" Mogard said anxiously.
Zuan frowned slightly: "I'm not interested in your secrets."
He knew all too well how ruthless this woman was; who knew what kind of tricks she would pull to survive?
“What if this secret is related to her?” Salami pointed to Ji Xiaoxi standing to the side.
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