Because of this discovery, Jiang Feng's steps halted outside the walls of Tiger Fang Manor. He originally wanted to go in and have a look, but the aura of the Great Demon made him unconsciously retreat.
"Wu Weiwei has a kind heart, she shouldn't harm those three little monkeys. Maybe entrusting them to her would be safer than handing them to the Red-haired Baboon."
Jiang Feng thought to himself.
No matter what, the people from the Demon Suppression Bureau wouldn't dare enter Tiger Fang Manor to search for the little monkeys.
Thinking this, Jiang Feng turned to return to Dragon Capital.
He felt there was no need to provoke a Great Demon for the sake of three monkeys. If he were discovered, that would not be fun.
"Hm? Not good!"
But at the very moment he turned, Jiang Feng felt as though he had been locked onto by a venomous snake—a chilling, sinister aura emanated from within the Tiger Fang Manor.
"Swoosh!"
Jiang Feng did not hesitate in the slightest.
