Chi Yan's eyes were filled with hatred.
Mo Hua's expression also cooled a few degrees, and he said:
"Take me to see the Great Chief. I have something important to say to him. If we miss the timing, your crime will be unforgivable. As for Young Master Dan Zhu, he knows what he's doing. You don't need to meddle."
"This is also the last time I'll ask you," Mo Hua said indifferently, "my time is limited, and I don't want to waste more words. If you don't agree, I'll have the Shugubu kill you. Even Dan Zhu's pleading will be useless."
Chi Yan could feel the cold, merciless killing intent in Mo Hua's eyes.
This was the decisive slaughter of one in a high position, indifferent yet resolute.
Chi Yan pondered for a moment, sighed, and said, "Fine… I'll take you to the Great Chief."
There were indeed many things that were not for a Barbarian General like him to decide.
As for the matter of the Danque Young Master, only the Great Chief himself could pass judgment.
