Cry?
Ye Siming was stunned.
His slender fingers gently wiped his face.
His palm was covered in water.
It turned out that he could cry.
He looked at his palm in a daze. "Why would I cry?"
When Hu Ni saw him like this, as if he had suffered a huge trauma, he was so frightened that he didn't know what to do.
"Brother Wolf, are you sad? Fish older sister definitely didn't lie to you on purpose. She must have her own difficulties. Go and ask her. The two of you can just make things clear!"
Hu Ni waved his claws around anxiously.
Ye Siming's eyes were bloodshot. Coupled with his gloomy brows, he looked a little hurt.
Such a fragile expression should not have been seen on the face of such a powerful demon god.
However, Ye Siming indeed felt hurt.
He had fought countless powerful demon beasts and had also been seriously injured.
He had also fallen into a pool of blood while panting heavily, his vision blurry.