Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!-Chapter 1221: Ais Arrives
"Who the hell... are you?"
Upon closer inspection, besides shock, there was also fear in General Wu’s eyes.
This fear was something he had never felt before.
Just now, that ghostly energy... even the King of the Netherworld didn’t possess such an aura.
How could this human...
"...If possible, I really wish I wasn’t human," Jun Moyan mocked himself.
General Wu stared at Jun Moyan’s blood-stained face, one hand hanging by his side had quietly gathered spiritual power, and his eyes flashed with killing intent.
He probably already understood why the Clan Leader wanted to eradicate this human.
Because this human was no ordinary human at all.
Keeping him alive would indeed be a disaster.
"Soon, you won’t be human anymore..." Almost before the words were finished, General Wu charged forward, not giving Jun Moyan any chance to react.
His chest took the full force of General Wu’s palm strike.
Jun Moyan was thrown backward, then slammed hard onto the ground with a "thud" sound.
This time, he didn’t even have the strength to spit blood; large amounts of blood continuously gushed from his throat, a horrifying sight.
His whole body convulsed from the pain.
A buzzing echoed in his ears, and General Wu’s approaching footsteps seemed somewhat unreal.
Unexpectedly... still not dead.
General Wu stepped closer to Jun Moyan, looking at the still-breathing Jun Moyan, unable to remain calm.
He stopped beside Jun Moyan, then raised his hand again.
Facing Jun Moyan’s eyes filled with hatred and unwillingness, General Wu’s unease grew stronger.
Without hesitation, General Wu raised his hand, ready to finish him off.
But Jun Moyan could only watch as the lethal palm was raised and fell, unable to muster any resistance.
Just as General Wu’s palm was about to strike, a voice suddenly appeared.
"Stop."
Startled, General Wu suddenly felt an "object" flying towards him, quickly withdrawing his hand and deflecting the projectile to the side.
Upon looking, it was just a stone.
He turned his gaze to the suddenly appearing man.
"Hey, Jun?!"
Ais looked at Jun Moyan, lying half-dead at General Wu’s feet, his face covered in blood, somewhat frightened.
"Are you dead? Speak?!"
No response from Jun Moyan.
Ais had to temporarily suppress his inner anxiety, then warily looked at General Wu.
"Who are you?!"
He just saw, this damn thing was not human at all.
"This is none of your business, I don’t want to harm the innocent, I advise you to leave quickly and stay out of this."
"Funny, I, Ais, love meddling, especially in his matters."
"Ignorant of life and death."
General Wu was a man with a strong self-esteem, had not managed to kill Jun Moyan with two full-strength palms, and was now provoked by a human, becoming angry out of humiliation.
He raised his hand and sent Ais flying.
A mere mortal, no matter how capable, couldn’t even dodge, let alone fight back, in front of a demon.
Ais hit the ground hard, feeling like his insides had shattered, a sweetness in his throat, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood.
"I’ll deal with you later."
What General Wu meant by "deal with" was actually to erase Ais’s memory of this encounter, not to take his life.
Just now, he hadn’t used full force against Ais.
Seeing that General Wu was about to strike Jun Moyan again, Ais propped himself halfway up, hurriedly speaking:
"...Did that person... send you?!"
The person he referred to was naturally Nie Jiuque.
