Chapter 591 The Token of the Knife-Cow Tribe!_1

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"Hmm!"

Zhou Yuan smiled slightly and nodded his head.

In fact, he had considered whether his father was right or wrong in imprisoning these Demon Kings here, but the ultimate answer was that there was certainly no mistake.

His father's starting point was to protect the safety of the Human Race and to prevent the Demon Beast Clan from having the possibility of launching a large-scale attack on the Cultivation Realm and the Secular Realm.

But for the Monster Race, it was definitely unfriendly.

"Jailer, my Blade Bull Clan has always been honest and simple. Please, when you enter the forbidden land, do not harm my descendants and kinfolk!"

The Blade Bull King instantly knelt down on the ground, big tears sparkling in his large cow eyes.

In his view, Zhou Yuan was going to the forbidden land for slaughter.

He did not want to see his own kind's blood turn into rivers.

"Senior Blade Bull King, please get up quickly!"