The Blood Demon watched Jiang Zuo with lingering fear, still unable to believe he would be let go.
Sure enough, he saw Jiang Zuo turn back after taking only a few steps.
The Blood Demon was so scared he didn't dare to move.
"S-Senior, I... I was telling the truth."
Jiang Zuo had no intention of harming the Blood Demon. Instead, he pulled out his phone and pointed it at him. "Repeat everything you just said."
The Blood Demon: "???"
"Go on. Start talking."
The Blood Demon straightened his clothes and said solemnly, "I am a Blood Demon, and my name is Blood Soil. We're targeting the Holy Land. We've been wandering around Century Garden recently, so all you fellow cultivators should be careful. Oh, right..."
The Blood Demon cooperatively recounted everything. Finally, he looked at Jiang Zuo and said, "Senior, c-can you blur my face? If this gets out, I won't be able to be an informant."
