Thump thump!
Thump thump!
In the crimson light, everyone seemed to hear their own heartbeat.
Du Ru She was drenched in cold sweat, watching several of his subordinates fall and turn into dry corpses.
It was as if... some invisible monster had siphoned off their vitality!
'Oh no, this surely isn't a cultivator but a... demon!'
Du Ru She's teeth chattered as he tightly gripped his fan, his knuckles turning pale.
He understood well that, with the mediocre magic artifact in his hand, it was fine for dealing with ordinary people but facing a demon was just a dream!
"Hehe... you are free to dispose of this woman as you wish, but my master has said that the items on her must be considered as compensation for these days of shelter!"
A soft and charming voice sounded.
Lv Luo's expression became extremely complicated; she recognized it as Qin Weiyin's voice!
"Miss Qin, where is Mr. Fang? Help me, save me, please!"
