Chapter 941: Manjushri’s Vast Dharma Supreme Honor
"First, suppress him, and I will interrogate him in the future,"
Qin Jun decided after a moment of contemplation. Nether Lord was the previous master of King Yan City. What exactly is the City of Fate? He had never quite understood and sought to find a breakthrough from the Nether Lord’s own words.
"Leave it to me, lest he escapes," Patriarch Bodhi spoke up. After experiencing this battle, he suddenly wanted to see how high Qin Jun would climb, and thus he offered his help voluntarily.
Upon hearing this, Qin Jun narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Little Cat, leave him to him."
Little Cat?
The expressions of Patriarch Bodhi, Perfected Person, Xing Tian, Taoist Heavenly Venerable, Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, Golden Light Mother, Guiguzi, Shi Gandang, and Demon King of Peng-Bird all turned strange.
The Black Butterfly Fairy let out a suppressed laugh, covering her mouth, while the Demon Emperor felt unbearably awkward, wishing he could dive into a crack in the ground.
In his past life, Qin Jun enjoyed calling him Little Cat because he was of the Cat People, but the name didn’t fit his image at all. Every time Qin Jun called him Little Cat in public, he felt a desire to die.
Although awkward, the Demon Emperor was also pleasantly surprised; this meant that Qin Jun had already awakened his memories from his previous life.
"It’s been 130,000 years, and you still can’t forget that,"
the Demon Emperor said helplessly as he threw the soul of the Nether Lord to Patriarch Bodhi.