Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!-Chapter 1202: Taken Away by Nie Jiuque

The demons swiftly drew their swords, their long blades pointed directly at Moyu and his men.

However, Moyu merely furrowed his brow slightly.

"Consider the weight of things, Clan Leader Wen. Trading the lives of your entire clan for one person isn’t a wise choice."

Seeing that Moyu didn’t dare act recklessly, the Clan Leader’s spirits rose considerably.

"I’ve made myself clear, if you want my granddaughter’s life, you’ll have to step over my old corpse."

She knew the Demon Lord was concerned about Xiao’ai and wouldn’t act rashly.

Nie Jiuque’s grand display today was merely intended to intimidate them, not to truly engage in battle.

He sent Zuo Yan to distract General Wu and divert most of the Cat Demon Clan’s forces, precisely to avoid an actual conflict and to prevent Zuo Yan from interfering.

She was fifty percent certain the Demon Lord would back down.

Indeed, Moyu was in a difficult position.

Yet the Cat Demons were poised for action, and the atmosphere suddenly grew taut like a tightened string, with war imminent.

Inside the hall, Wen Xiao’ai suddenly uncovered the big red bridal veil from her head.

She shook off Ye Qi’s hand and strode out of the hall.

"Xiao’ai." Ye Qi was startled, rushing forward to try and stop Wen Xiao’ai.

Because he knew, the Demon Lord was definitely outside.

But it was too late.

A flash of a red silhouette instantly appeared in everyone’s view.

"I’ll go with you."

Moyu was relieved upon seeing Wen Xiao’ai emerge.

But he was quickly stunned by Wen Xiao’ai’s appearance.

Not only Moyu, but also the other two protectors, Qin Ming and Gua Yue, along with the Thirteen Banners were all captivated by Wen Xiao’ai’s appearance.

That face seemed familiar.

"Little Princess."

"Little Princess." All the demons looked at Wen Xiao’ai with worried and anxious expressions.

"Get back inside; who let you come out?" The Clan Leader was immediately anxious.

"Grandmother, I started this mess; I’ll deal with the consequences myself."

"Don’t cause trouble. Ye Qi, hurry and take your wife inside." The Clan Leader turned to Ye Qi.

Ye Qi grabbed Wen Xiao’ai’s hand: "Xiao’ai, let’s go inside first."

At that moment, a black silhouette abruptly leaped from behind Moyu and his men.

Its movement was ghostly fast, so quick that no one could react, and it was instantly in front of Wen Xiao’ai and Ye Qi.

Ye Qi was startled and instinctively struck out.

The person met his palm directly, causing the still-healing Ye Qi to stagger back several steps.

Elder Ye quickly rushed forward to support Ye Qi.

Only then was Ye Qi able to stand steadily, swallowing a mouthful of fresh blood.

His pale face looked even more ghastly under the red wedding robes.

"Brother Ye Qi."

Wen Xiao’ai instinctively cried out, but then felt a tightness around her waist, as a man’s voice whispered by her ear.

"Come with me."

The voice was somewhat familiar.

Wen Xiao’ai wanted to resist but found herself unable to move.

The Clan Leader came to her senses and struck out at the man in black, only to be blocked.

The powerful clash of demonic and demon energy caused the gathered demons at the entrance of the hall to scatter.

When the demons regained their composure, Wen Xiao’ai had already been taken in front of Moyu and the others by the man in black, held tightly in his embrace.

Unable to move, Wen Xiao’ai caught sight of the familiar mask on the man’s face, utterly shocked.

It was him.

"Little Princess."

"Little Princess."

"Demon, release the Little Princess."

"Your Little Princess is in my hands; I advise you all not to act rashly," Nie Jiuque warned.

"Demon, don’t push us too far."

"Release our Little Princess."

"Rest assured, everyone, I won’t harm her," Nie Jiuque spoke again.