The dozen people in the room didnât have horror on their faces anymore either. Instead, it was fury.
One of them broke the rope around him. But instead of attacking Chen Zhao, he pounced on the man beside him.
âItâs all your fault! If you let me be the boss, we wouldnât have been held back by that stupid Odutra and lose everything. Itâs all your faultâŚall your faultâŚâ
The others all broke their ropes and attacked each other as if theyâd lost all reason.
Chen Zhao treated Risfar while looking at the madmen both inside and outside.
They mightâve had some small problems before, but it all turned into harsh murderous intent now.
The black-winged lion was undoubtedly a demon. However, it started shrinking. Slowly, his body went from a lion to a small cat. Even the wing disappeared in the end and it became a true kitty.
Meowâ
The laws of the human world had started restricting him and his power. The restraint was the strongest on him though. Beelzebub had at least become a Shar Pei, but this guy turned directly into a kitty.
Youâre probably the subordinate of Wrath, Chen Zhao thought.
Meow, meow.
âHuman, donât you know to kneel before me, the king?â
âAnother conceited demon?â Chen Zhao made a face. âIf you donât understand that youâre my servant, get the f*ck back to Hell.â
âBlasphemy! Do you not know who I am?â
Chen Zhao lifted up the small cat. âOkay, tell me who you are right now.â
âI am Samuel. I am no oneâs subordinate. I am Samuel, the King of Wrath.â
âI donât believe you. You donât look like a demon lord at all.â Chen Zhao didnât believe him.
âLet go. Youâre not allowed to squeeze my chin. Otherwise, Iâll rip you apart.â
Chen Zhao smothered the kittyâs face with his palm. He didnât worry about hurting the animal. This guy was clearly a projection, so this cat wasnât his true body. Even if Chen Zhao killed the cat, the demonâs true body would still be unharmed.
âChenâŚâ Just then, Risfar woke up. He turned his head with difficulty. âWhatâŚis happening?â
âTheyâre suddenly killing each other.â Chen Zhao shrugged.
âIâŚI think I just saw a weird creature with wings.â
âYour vision has problems,â Chen Zhao said. âIâm going to call Lora.â
âDonât. Donât call LoraâŚâ
âBut youâre injured.â
âIâm not scared with you here. How many days will it take to recover?â
âThree days.â
âSeems like Iâll have a business trip for three days.â Risfar looked at the small cat in Chen Zhaoâs hands. âWhereâs that from?â
âFound itâŚâ Chen Zhao answered casually. âMaybe one of them had it.â
Chen Zhao carried Risfar onto the car.
âWho was the one that shot me?â Risfar asked.
âI donât know, but itâs not me,â Chen Zhao said definitely. âWait, Iâll go clean this up and then set it on fire.â
âNo need. Give me my phone. Iâll have someone come clean it up and check who shot me.â
âMaster, come here.â Carrie suddenly ran to Chen Zhaoâs feet and bit the cuff of his pants.
Chen Zhao looked down at her and said to Risfar, âLay down and rest. Iâll go up for a second.â
When Chen Zhao went upstairs, he saw the group of demons all prostrated on the ground, heads and limbs touching the ground. They formed a circle around the small cat.
Even the lawless Obitos did the same. Chen Zhao was dumbfounded.
âWhat are you all doing?â
âMaster, talk softly. You should respect King Samuel.â
âKing Samuel? Who?â
Beelzebub shot him a look. âHim.â
Chen Zhao picked up the little cat. âDonât tell me you really are Samuel, the King of Wrath?â
âHuman, youâre still so unmannered.â
âHave you heard of dragon tiger soup?â
âWhat?â
âYour Majesty,â Raymond said timidly. âThatâs making soup with cat and snake.â
Samuel was pissed. He reached out a paw to scratch Chen Zhao, but he was too small. He couldnât reach Chen Zhao at all.
âYou better behave in my territory. I donât care how respected you are in Hell. Here, if you donât listen to me, I donât mind becoming a cat abuser.â
âYou think Iâll submit to you?â
Chen Zhao took out an angelic crystal. All the other demons escaped instantly. Only Samuel was stuck in Chen Zhaoâs grasp, unable to flee.
âIâll make you a beautiful cat bed filled with angelic crystals. Youâll be able to experience a different kind of demon life.â
âTruce, truce⌠Letâs stop fighting. Iâve decided that I would like to interact with you peacefully.â
âThe King of Wrath wants peace? How about no? Isnât this too hard on you?â
âNot hard at all.â Samuelâs smile was very forced.
Even as a powerful demon king, he still had to act according to the situation. He wasnât the undefeatable demon in Hell anymore. He was just a weak projection with a heartless master like Chen Zhao.
The other demons still had to survive in Hell, so they had to respect him. Chen Zhao didnât have to though. He didnât care about Samuelâs opinion at all.
Demons still had to bow down in the house.
âYou guys, tell him my rules.â
âYou, come tell me that humanââ Chen Zhao hadnât gone downstairs yet. He turned around and Samuel immediately corrected himself. âMasterâs rules.â
Risfar planned on living in a hotel for a few days, so Chen Zhao brought him to the hotel room. Then he gave Risfar another checkup. No matter what, Risfar had gotten hurt because of him.
Chen Zhao owed him big time. He felt guilty too.
âJohnny, rest well. Iâll visit you tomorrow.â
âOkay.â
When Chen Zhao got home, he finally let out a relieved sigh after the eventful day.
The first thing that kitty Samuel did after entering the house was to mark his territory.
âFrom now on, this is where I will sleep.â
Chen Zhao and the other friends all looked at him, speechless.
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âYou really know how to choose places.â Chen Zhao looked at him.
âWhat, is this not allowed?â Samuel still looked at him proudly.
âFine. If you want to sleep there, then sleep there,â Chen Zhao said, not caring. He turned to leave.
âRaymond, that humanâs tone is odd. Is there something special about this place?â