The white cat lay in Ji Ruo's arms, looking dispirited and on the verge of death.
Her injuries were too severe, and it seemed like someone had slapped her on the head. A palm print with five distinct fingers could be vaguely seen on her head. Her head was slightly deformed from the slap.
Liang Shixian didn't recognize the white cat, but he could sense the surging demonic aura. Although the demonic aura only appeared for a moment and began to rapidly weaken, it was still very terrifying!
That was a peak four-star!
It was common knowledge that demons had strong bodies and great strength.
Liang Shixian couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat when he thought of Luo Qian urging him to drink soup at the entrance of Yun Cheng First High School and slapping him on the back of his head.
What the f * ck!
So he had once been so close to death!
"You gave me a fright. I thought he was really a four-star demon. It turns out that he's good-looking but useless!"