Elder Mo Zha Ke wasn't bothered by Little Demon Nan's threat.
He smiled nonchalantly, "Don't worry, at this stage we won't go after the Southern Emperor. He's your prey. We will give you the time to kill him, but if you continue to hesitate, we will have to take action instead. The Southern Emperor... must die!"
Little Demon Nan's face twisted with anger.
She wanted to plunge her short blade into Elder Mo Zha Ke's chest, but she refrained.
If she really did that, the Hoslied family would immediately go to war with the Heavenly Chasm organization and hunt her and Chen Yang down.
Little Demon Nan wasn't afraid of death herself, but she didn't want to put Chen Yang in danger.
In the end, Little Demon Nan withdrew the short blade and said coldly to Elder Mo Zha Ke, "Leave. I don't want to see you again, nor any other family members. Otherwise, I won't be as courteous as today."
