As he spoke, Ci Zhuo's ears twitched.
He seemed to hear some noise, frowned slightly, then slightly released Su Muyao and threw her to the ground.
He disdainfully took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands.
"If it weren't for capturing you and obtaining your Immortal Phoenix Bone and Heart Blood, I wouldn't want to interact with your kind of Animal Beastmen and sully my own hands for nothing."
His tone revealed a prejudice that Su Muyao understood, that Plant-type Beastmen have a natural bias against Animal Beastmen, even to the point of disdain.
Su Muyao wasn't concerned about that, she coughed laboriously, struggling to steady her breath, and asked, "What exactly do you want to do with my Immortal Phoenix Bone and my Heart Blood?"
Ci Zhuo looked down at Su Muyao condescendingly, his expression icy and stern, "Naturally, it is to lead my clan out of this desolate place."
