"In your dreams!" His body bruised and beaten, Yeyou spat furiously, defiance flickering in his eyes as he glared at his father's murderer.
He longed to exact his revenge on Tian Xiaozi, but his magic had been restrained. He was now too weak, no match for Tian Xiaozi.
Tian Xiaozi burst into laughter instead of anger. He looked down at Yeyou with merriment, saying casually,"Fine, I'll spare your life for now. I'll keep you alive and torment you until you hand over the Divine Artifact."
A sense of despair was slowly overwhelming Yeyou. He couldn't imagine what kind of torture Tian Xiaozi would put him through, but he knew it would be merciless.
Tian Xiaozi's face was gloomy. He opened his palm lightly, and a cluster of dark energy gathered in it.
He uttered a spell quickly, and the dark energy in his palm was swung out suddenly, enveloping Yeyou.
When the dark energy dissipated, where Yeyou had been stood a tiny black cat instead of the formerly handsome youth.