Yang Xiao's heartstrings were taut, truly a bit terrified.
There were still many things he had not done, and he did not wish to meet his end here.
If he must die, no problem, but at least wait until his daughter, Chen Mo Mo, could grow up safe and sound!
The current Chen Mo Mo and Chen Yufei were not living in peace; without his protection, life would be very hard.
So even if the King of Hell wanted him now, he would have to ask for his opinion.
"The mountain beast has a spirit, not that cold-blooded snake, so you should be able to understand my words!" Yang Xiao suddenly focused and spoke, attempting to communicate with the white cat.
Upon hearing this, the white cat still stared at Yang Xiao with a chilling gaze, showing no emotional fluctuation.
However, it did not attack Yang Xiao, which slightly eased his tense heartstrings.
"It seems you really can understand my words, which means I can negotiate with you. Do you want to eat me?" Yang Xiao directly asked.
