His expression changed.
His gaze became stern.
"I can promise you to deal with the illusionary spirit race. However, how can you guarantee that you will tell me about the Heaven's Will after this matter is over?"
"You can choose to refuse!" The Bull Demon King walked towards him.
It stopped three steps away from him.
Mei Niang and the Dragon-subduing Taoist master nervously stood in front of him as if they were facing a great enemy.
The two of them looked at each other, seemingly unwilling to back down.
However, this was still the Bull Demon King's territory. After looking at each other for a while, the ninth Prince lost.
"This Prince will believe you this once!" The ninth Prince said.
"Smart! This King likes to deal with smart people like you. " The Bull Demon King nodded in satisfaction.
He flicked his finger.
A drop of essence blood flew out and landed on the ninth Prince's left arm.
The ninth Prince could have dodged, but he didn 't.