"Bai... Bail Qingling!?"
Staring at the tall and imposing demonic figure behind him, Lin Mo's already bloodless face suddenly turned even paler!
With the Power of the Dragon's Heritage within him being suppressed by the opponent's powerful aura,
he collapsed to the ground, unable to muster the strength to stand!
"Bai... Demon Lord, why are you here?"
Lin Qianqian also widened her beautiful eyes in utter terror.
The next moment, realizing something, she hurried forward a step to shield her heavily injured elder brother behind her!
If earlier, this perfect-bodied, devilishly charismatic demon head appeared here, she might have felt her heart racing, unable to control herself!
But now.
After the teasing on the embroidered bed moments ago,
she no longer harbored any strange desires for the man's body before her!
All she felt was deep trepidation and vigilance!
Clenching her delicate fists, her lips trembled as she spoke:
