The demon cultivators who were bullied became even more terrified.
Jia Xitong stood below, hands on her hips, letting out a cackling laugh at her prank.
Shang Yanting watched her performance from the side: ...
"Let's go."
If the demon cultivators really showed up, they didn't have time to waste.
"What about these little dwarves?"
Jia Xitong looked at the demon cultivators with some reluctance in her heart, "They're really interesting, I want to make soup out of them."
As she spoke, she smiled upwards.
Revealing a row of pristine white teeth.
As if to say, look, aren't my teeth nice?
Shang Yanting, seeing her demeanor, suddenly had a bad premonition. It seemed like it had been over ten days since Jia Xitong last took the Primordial Taiyi Pill.
"Shang Yanting, what are you standing there for, spacing out?"
That name!
His already dangling heart just couldn't settle down.
