Chapitre 441: We speak English, I understand it.

Sable had transformed into a small dog and was hiding in a corner, too afraid to make a sound.

When Moros used his power of space to arrive in the yard, he hadn't noticed Sable initially, so Sable couldn't hide in time. Just as he was about to, he felt his soul energy being sealed.

When Moros announced his name, Sable was almost scared to death.

Although Sable was a Shapeshifter lord, what was he compared to Moros, a deity of witchcraft who mastered the laws of space?

Sable even thought Moros had come to kill him.

"Sable, don't be afraid, continue to help me take care of the yard," William said. He had clearly thought this through,it was best to keep these Shapeshifter lords and deity of witchcraft occupied with tasks, or else they would surely cause trouble when idle.

Hearing William say this, Sable finally breathed a sigh of relief.

From what he had seen, Moros seemed to respect William.