The old man lowered his body respectfully and said, "Young Master Yan, I have already said that I won't stand up for Chen Lin. Why are you still pressing me?"
"Enough!"
Yan Rufeng furiously said, "Fiery Flame Cat, take him down!"
"Owooo..."
"Roar!"
The Nine-headed Fiery Flame Lion gave a low growl and said, "Master, please wait a moment..."
In just an instant, the Nine-headed Fiery Flame Lion had already brought the old man before Yan Rufeng and then casually spat him out.
"Master, this old white-hair has had his cultivation sealed by me. You may interrogate him at your leisure."
Watching the Nine-headed Fiery Flame Lion's back, Xiao Fei gasped and murmured, "My goodness, not only can this Beast King talk, but it somehow also knows that Brother Yan has questions for this old man. It's really incredibly clever..."
The Nine-headed Fiery Flame Lion seemed to hear Xiao Fei's words. It suddenly turned its head and roared at Xiao Fei.
