Chapter 781

Chapter 781 Request An Audience Tyler consecutively posed three questions.

Emrys stated, “I have already killed Trey. Abigail is in my hands. As for my identity, you don’t need to know.”

Emrys did not remove his sunglasses and mask, having no intention of revealing hist identity.

Previously, when confronting Trey, Emrys had intended to intimidate him by using his status as Sky Devourer Lord. However, not only did he fail, but he was also ruthlessly mocked by Trey.

Emrys finally came to terms with a certain reality.

These mysterious forces saw his status as the Sky Devourer Lord as nothing more than a joke.

Given the circumstances, it was better to keep his identity hidden to avoid further ridicule. and potential trouble.

Tyler narrowed his eyes slightly, saying, “What do you want? Money? The fact that you could kill Trey suggests that you’re also a cultivator. Money, such a thing, should be easy for you to obtain, shouldn’t it?”

He didn’t care at all whether Trey was already dead. What mattered to him was that Abigail was in Emrys‘ hands.

In Tyler’s view, Emrys‘ intrusion into the Wheeler residence this time was certainly with the intention to negotiate terms, specifically, terms for exchanging Abigail.

Emrys shook his head and responded, “No, I came to take away Abigail’s father. Also, I thought I might as well meet this so–called Lord Demon Wolf of yours.”

“How audacious!”

Tyler barked angrily, then let out a cold, mocking laugh. “Young man, do you even know what you’re talking about?”

He had never encountered such an arrogant person before.

He ventured alone into the Wheeler family’s territory, declaring he would take away their family’s criminal. Not only that, he even audaciously demanded to meet with the formidable Lord Demon Wolf.

Is this some kind of joke?

How noble is the Lord Demon Wolf? Do you think you, a mere rascal, can simply request an audience?

Even the members of the Wheeler family, except dur he sacrificial ceremonies, usually dared not to disturb Lord Demon Wolf lightly. At most, they would only get a glimpse of Lord Demon Wolf’s shadowy figure through summoning.

This young man was simply joking around.

Tyler suppressed the anger in his heart and said with a hint of intrigue, “Actually, I’m quite curious. Why did you help Abigail, and why did you want to meet Lord Demon Wolf? Could it be that you have some sort of relationship with this father and daughter?”

Not only was Tyler curious, Mitchell was also curious.

Although the young man’s face was concealed, Mitchell was certain that he had never interacted with this youth before.

People who had interacted before should be able to recognize each other, even if they were wearing masks.

Mitchell was equally puzzled.

Emrys glanced at Mitchell, who was kneeling on the ground, guessing that he might be Abigail’s father.

He said, “I don’t know them, father and daughter. I simply think that your Lord Demon Wolf’s actions are too cruel.”

There was another reason, which Emrys didn’t mention.

He wanted to first take a look at this main course to see if it truly suited his taste.

That deep–seated yearning from within his bloodline transformed Emrys into a ravenous guest who was extremely, extremely eager to witness the crimson Demon Wolf.

Getting familiar with you now so that when the time comes to devour you in the future, there will be an added sense of intimacy, wouldn’t there?

However, how could he reveal such a startling thought?

What if he frightened the ignorant ones?

Thus, Emrys naturally labeled himself as a supporter of justice.

He was originally also upholding justice, so there was nothing inappropriate about this statement.

Tyler reacted as if he had just heard the biggest joke in the world. He looked at Emrys with an expression akin to observing a lunatic, unable to suppress the sneer tugging at the corner of his mouth.

He said, “So, you came here all by yourself just to meddle in other people’s business?”

After some thought, Emrys nodded seriously and said, “You could say that!”

“Do you really think you’re some kind of savior?”

Tyler abruptly reined in the sneer on his face, bellowed loudly, and instantly, a surge of profound life energy and blood energy mixed within him, gushing out.