Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!-Chapter 1210: Moyu and Zuo Yan Face Off

Nie Jiuque stepped forward, placing the Ziqiong Fruit onto the clothes cradled in her arms without a word.

"The Blood Poisonous Insect can’t be neutralized, but you don’t need to worry. That thing won’t be fatal, as long as I don’t activate it, Ye Qi will be fine."

"..."

"Take a good rest, you’ve been too tired lately."

With that, Nie Jiuque left. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

Leaving Wen Xiao’ai alone.

She lowered her gaze to the Ziqiong Fruit on her clothes, feeling somewhat dazed.

Demon Realm

Great Hall

Moyu, Qin Ming, Gua Yue, and the Thirteen Banners were already waiting there.

Moyu held a pendant in his hand, and Wen Xiao’ai’s somewhat familiar face occasionally popped into his mind.

"Hiss~ Who exactly is it..."

They had clearly met before, yet he couldn’t remember how. This feeling was particularly unsettling.

As if something was scratching at his heart.

"What’s wrong?"

Qin Ming asked.

Moyu opened his mouth but hesitated, finally shaking his head: "It’s nothing."

"Where on earth did the Lord go? Why hasn’t he returned?" spoke one of the Thirteen Banners.

Moyu glanced outside the great hall and replied, "Don’t worry."

"It’s not about worry; it’s concern. The Lord is still in a mortal body, and apart from the Human Realm, the Five Realms are all fraught with danger."

"Let’s wait a bit longer," Moyu consoled.

Suddenly, an aura appeared in the great hall, and Zuo Yan materialized before them.

At the sight of Zuo Yan, everyone’s expressions darkened.

Obviously, no one welcomed him.

"Everyone, long time no see," Zuo Yan greeted them with a smile, indifferent to their reactions.

But no one responded to him.

If not for the fact that they had to respect Zuo Yan’s father, they would have broken ties with him long ago.

But Moyu, who was always straightforward and disregarded others’ opinions, spoke bluntly.

"Didn’t the Lord instruct you to divert some of the Cat Demon Clan’s forces at Phoenix Valley? Why did it take you so long?"

"Those Cat Demons are as sticky as glue,"

Zuo Yan spoke with disdain and loathing for the Cat Demon Clan.

"So you dared to disobey the Lord’s orders and act on your own?"

"Act on my own? What do you mean by that, Protector Yu?" Zuo Yan raised his eyebrows, warningly glaring at Moyu.

Moyu ignored Zuo Yan’s warning.

"Don’t think I don’t know, you didn’t even go to Phoenix Valley; you used an illusionary double instead."

"So what if I did? Do I need to personally handle those idiots? Whether it’s a double or not, didn’t I accomplish what the Lord commanded?"

"You kidnapped Feng Liyan’s attendant and took the opportunity to harm him. You ignored the Lord’s orders and targeted the innocent again. What do you have to say for yourself?!"

Moyu’s face was grim as he demanded angrily.

He and Zuo Yan had always been at odds, with Zuo Yan planting spies around Moyu, and Moyu doing the same with Zuo Yan.

This was an unspoken understanding among everyone.

"What, Protector Yu is now turning against me for a Cat Demon?"

Zuo Yan acted fearlessly, completely unafraid.

Moyu clenched the pendant tightly in his palm, his gaze dangerous: "Zuo Yan, let me remind you, everyone’s been patient with you out of respect for your father, who sacrificed his Primordial Spirit for the Demon Clan. No one’s afraid of you. Curb your impossible ambitions. The Lord refrains from cleaning house out of sentiment, but I, Moyu, don’t play the emotion card. I don’t mind doing it for him."

"I warn you, you’d better not mention my father."

Zuo Yan’s tone was particularly light, smiling as he spoke.

But the smile didn’t reach his eyes.

In his eyes, there was a fierce and malicious intent, as if wanting to tear someone apart.