"Please leave my house, this is a crime!" Bu Aba was somewhat agitated, waving his hand wildly.
But his voice was very low.
Apparently, he didn't want to disturb the Golden Lion personnel in the basement?
In front of him, Lin Shiwei had already stepped in with a firm stance.
Bu Aba retreated repeatedly, not daring to make eye contact with this Great Xia girl, for her eyes seemed too sharp.
He was both panicked and terrified, having no choice but to look at Du Yu: "You don't know what you're doing, you... ah?"
Before Bu Aba could finish, his eyes went wide.
He saw Du Yu sitting by the dining table, from his naturally hanging right hand, unexpectedly emerged half a "soul"?
Du Yu had his backhand towards Bu Aba.
The Shadow Gu Tower was completely concealed by his palm and arm.
Yet the demon soul of the Golden Lion robber, gathering through the gaps between his fingers, began to form beside him.
