My Otherworldly Shura Field

Chapter 94 Strength is King

“Father, you don’t need to worry. Of course, we have our reasons for doing this. We never said that we would deal with that guy ourselves, or that someone else would deal with him.” Rubia said slowly after the two calmed down.

"Someone else? Who? Do you have other friends?" The middle-aged man was somewhat stunned. When did his daughter become so well-connected?

“Of course, there was a little hiccup. She’s not here right now, but once she gets here, dealing with that guy won’t be a problem at all,” Rubia said calmly.

“Of course, then I won’t say any more. When is she coming? Introduce her to me.” The middle-aged man nodded and said.

“Yes, I’ll introduce you to her.” Rubia nodded readily, then turned her gaze to Lucifer and asked, “When is Sister Chris coming back?”

“She will be there on time,” Lucifer said calmly. In fact, Chris had already returned and was sleeping inside his clothes.

"It's good that she's on time. Let's discuss how to proceed!" Rubia nodded with relief.

"What's there to discuss? Let's just attack. Before overwhelming strength, any preparation is futile. The outcome of this battle depends on the current Wolf King and Chris. No one else can influence the situation." Lucifer was somewhat impatient; strength determines everything.

“We should be cautious. Besides the Wolf King, the Four Protectors are also a problem. The Third Protector is already dead, so we don’t need to worry about him. Now we only need to pay attention to the Second and Fourth Protectors. The First Protector is on our side. With his help, our chances of winning should be very high,” the middle-aged man said calmly.

Upon hearing the term "Great Protector," Lucifer and Rubia exchanged a glance, both noticing the embarrassment in each other's eyes, and their faces flushed slightly.

Because the Great Protector is Lilith's father, and he was knocked unconscious by them not long ago, and should still be lying unconscious in the grass!

This is awkward. They actually knocked out and beat up their own people, and now they want help. They're lucky if they don't break your legs to vent their anger. It's no wonder no one will help you.

"Ahem, Father, well, we don't need to consider the Fourth Protector anymore, since he's already dead," Rubia said, her pretty face slightly flushed.

He then recounted how the Four Protectors led their people to attack the Spirit Cat Clan, describing the event vividly and making the audience feel as if they were there.

This revelation stunned the middle-aged man. Lucifer not only possessed the fighting power to take on a hundred men single-handedly, but he had also killed the four guardians. In this way, two guardians had already fallen into Lucifer's hands, giving the man a new understanding of Lucifer.

He couldn't help but sigh inwardly, wondering what kind of monster his daughter had brought back, that it had actually killed so many of his clansmen.

What surprised him most was that Lucifer was actually the Cat King of the Spirit Cat Clan. This plot was just too melodramatic.

First they led their men to attack the enemy, and now they're asking for their help? What kind of logic is that?

Wait a minute, the middle-aged man suddenly became alert. Logically speaking, Lucifer and they should be enemies. Is Lucifer an idiot or has water in his brain? Why would he help the enemy?

Highly suspicious, there's definitely something fishy going on, ulterior motives. It's like a weasel offering New Year's greetings to a chicken—the real intention is something else entirely!

Tsk tsk, young people these days are so cunning. Looks like I'm getting old.

"Why are you looking at me like that? I'm straight, I'm not interested in an old bastard like you." Feeling the middle-aged man's gaze, Lucifer took a few steps back.

"Get out! If you're the king of the Spirit Cat Clan, are you out of your mind to help us? Tell me, what is your purpose?" The middle-aged man suddenly stood up, shielding Rubia behind him, and looked at Lucifer with great vigilance.

Although Lucifer is very strong, and he is no match for him at the moment, he will not allow Rubia to suffer even the slightest harm. He is prepared to fight Lucifer to the death, and even if he can't beat him, he will hold Lucifer back so that Rubia can escape.

This is fatherly love, as heavy as a mountain and as solid as a fortress. When faced with danger, the first thing he thinks of is his child, and he will stand in front of his child without hesitation.

"What is your purpose? Heh, what do you think if I said my purpose is to make Rubia my bandit queen?" Lucifer smiled slightly, his gaze towards Rubia suddenly turning somewhat wicked, as if he truly had ulterior motives.

"You beast! You won't lay a finger on my daughter! If you want to touch her, you'll have to step over my dead body first!" The middle-aged man was furious. He had initially felt some goodwill towards Lucifer, but now it was all gone, replaced by deep malice.

"Alright! Then lie down properly, I'm going to stomp on you." Lucifer took a step forward.

"Fuck your mother, I'll fight you to the death!" The middle-aged man was furious. This was the first time he had ever encountered such a shameless person, no, such a beast.

"Alright, Lucifer, stop fooling around. And Father, he's just joking with you! He's the Cat King, would he lack women? I remember there are many beauties in the Spirit Cat Clan, especially that Restia, who seems to be an absolute beauty. Even I'm jealous!" Rubia hurriedly pulled her father back from his rage and explained.

“Did you hear that? Me, having designs on Rubia? You’re dreaming. Let me tell you, Lettia is now my cat queen,” Lucifer said arrogantly.

"Is that really true?" The middle-aged man asked incredulously, shifting his gaze to Rubia.

"Hmm." Rubia nodded like a chick pecking at rice, but then gave Lucifer a resentful glare. Really, he didn't have any ill intentions towards me? Am I not charming enough? I'm pretty too! Laestia's only difference is her breasts are a little bigger than mine, just a little.

"Then do you have..."

The middle-aged man was about to ask something more when a clear, crisp voice interrupted him.

"Oh no!"

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