The Zilin giant's eyes widened and he stared at Mu Feng. After looking carefully, he sneered: "Just you?
How could it be possible to steal the Yaksha treasure house?
He is a genuine Demon Saint. You are a piece of trash like a second-level Martial Emperor. I can kill you with just a snap of my fingers!"
"Of course I don't have such great abilities on my own, but I have a helper, and it was with help that I was able to steal Yaksha's treasure house! Otherwise, do you think Yaksha would be able to let me in openly in this important place of the Beast Hall?"
Mu Feng looked calm, waved his sleeves, and took off the jade plaque on the cage.
The Zilin giant stared at the jade token in Mu Feng's hand with a gloomy expression. This jade token was a way for Yasha to control his mind, but the damn human in front of him actually took it away like this in front of him.
At the same time, he also vaguely believed Mu Feng's words.
He has dealt with Yaksha many times, and he is very aware of the latter's cautious character, and his hatred for humans. It is impossible for a human to enter this beast hall at will.
"Human! What's your name?"
The Zilin giant stared at Mu Feng with blazing eyes and asked.
"Mu Feng!"
Mu Feng played with the jade token in his hand and replied calmly.
"My name is Zilong, and I am an ancient demon clan. How about we make a deal?"
The Zilin giant's eyes flashed with earnestness and he said in a deep voice.
Mu Feng raised his eyebrows. It seemed that his guess was correct. This purple lin giant was indeed an ancient demon clan.
"What deal?"
Mu Feng asked pretending to be interested.
The Zilin Giant grinned and said: "How about you release me as I say, and I will help you become a high-level Martial Emperor in a short time?
And I can not only give you powerful power, but also many rare treasures that are rare in this world!"
Mu Feng sneered in his heart, does this Zilong really think that Mu Feng is a three-year-old child?
This kind of empty promise also wants him to take action.
"This matter is not urgent. What I am curious about now is, since you are an ancient demon clan, why are you imprisoned here?
And how about associating with those lowly monsters?"
Mu Feng asked curiously.
Zilong's face darkened, his eyes flashed with overwhelming anger, and he said: "I am a rare genius beast tamer among the ancient demon clan! I can tame any demonic beast whose realm is lower than mine in a short time!"
"Back then, Yasha approached me in order to tame an army of monster beasts and promised a huge sum of money. I was tempted by his sky-high reward, so I followed him to this beast hall to tame the monster beasts for him!"
Speaking of this, the anger in Zilong's eyes became even more intense, and the aura in his body burst out uncontrollably, causing the surrounding cages to rattle continuously.
"After I tamed all the monsters in the palace, I was going to ask Yaksha for my reward, but this bastard went back on his promise and attacked me, seriously injuring me and planting a slave mark on me!"
"From then on, he imprisoned me in this beast palace, and wanted me to be his slave forever, to tame the monster beasts for him, and to forge a truly huge army of monster beasts! But then something happened to the outside world,
Yaksha never came in again!"
At this point, Zilong's eyes looked strange and he continued: "I can't remember exactly how many years have passed. Anyway, it has been many, many years! You are the only outsider who has come in all these years, other than Yaksha!"
Mu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. Judging from Zilong's description, this guy should have been captured by Yasha in ancient times, and a slave mark was planted and imprisoned here.
Later, after Yaksha was sealed, he naturally had no chance to enter the treasure house, which was consistent with what Zilong said.
Thinking of this, Mu Feng looked at Zilong with a hint of sympathy.
This guy is really miserable. After being deceived by Yasha, he was also given a slave mark and imprisoned here forever. Mu Feng couldn't find anyone worse than this guy.
However, what surprised Mu Feng was that this purple dragon was actually a rare beast tamer among the ancient demon clan. No wonder Yaksha was so confident that he could help the Five Emperors tame the army of demon beasts under the demon-suppressing wall.
It seems that Yasha's main strength should be the purple dragon imprisoned here.
"Human! Do you want to make this deal with me?
Moreover, if you want to control all the monsters in this beast hall, you can only use those jade tokens, which is very troublesome!"
"But I can fuse these jade tokens into one, so that you can control all the monsters in the beast hall with one jade token! And I only want to be free, what do you think?"
Zilong looked down at Mu Feng with earnest eyes, and there was a hint of persuasion in his voice.
Mu Feng was overjoyed. He had not expected that this purple dragon could fuse the jade tokens of the monsters in the Beast Hall into one. In this way, it would indeed be much more convenient to control all the monsters.
"Even if I let you out, wouldn't you still have the slave mark planted in your body by Yaksha?
You still can't escape the clutches of Yaksha, so what's the point of going out?"
Mu Feng hit the nail on the head.
Zilong fell silent, then suddenly violently hit the cage, his face became much more ferocious.
"How dare you question me, a mere ant-like human! Who are you? You can just do as I say. What qualifications do you have to refute me!"
The purple dragon frantically hit the fence outside the cage and roared, the sound wave was simply deafening.
There were many monsters in cages around, all making frightened cries, obviously frightened by the purple dragon's voice.
Mu Feng stood calmly in front of the cage, looking indifferently at Zilong who was going crazy.
"You haven't been planted with a slave mark by Yaksha at all, right?
You are just imprisoned here by Yaksha! Is what I said correct?"
Mu Feng said calmly.
If Zilong really had the slave mark planted in his body, he wouldn't be so eager to leave here.
Because of the slave mark, even if Zilong escapes from here, he still cannot escape from Yaksha's control, so escaping from here becomes a paradox.
Since Zilong's words were lies, Mu Feng had to wonder whether the other words spoken by the former were also lies.
"You are quite perceptive! You are right, Yaksha did not plant a slave mark on me, I just signed a contract with him!"
Zilong sneered again and again and said: "The time limit for me to tame the monster for him is ten thousand years! Once the time limit is up, he will let me go free! And this time limit has long been exceeded, but Yaksha has not come yet, this guy actually
Dare to betray your trust."
"Human! I won't beat around the bush with you! If you don't trust me, I can also make a contract with you! As long as the contract is still there, I will not hurt you, and you let me go free, how about it?
Of course, now that I’m free, I won’t miss out on your benefits!”
"Although I am not a demon saint, I am still a half-saint who has half a foot in the demon saint's ranks. The benefits I promise you are definitely far beyond your imagination!"
Mu Feng looked at Zilong calmly and said, "It's okay to sign a contract, but I have conditions!"
"What conditions?"
Zilong's eyes lit up and he couldn't wait to ask.
"I want to sign the same contract with you as Yaksha! You will also work hard for me for ten thousand years. When the time limit is up, I will set you free!"
Mu Feng said calmly.
Zilong fell silent, his face slowly darkened, and finally became so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip out...