Good Samaritan Xia Donghai

Following the second door, the third and fourth doors opened one after another. Countless demon beasts passed through the doors and immediately arrived into a brand new world.

At a certain moment, Mo Zhongxiu suddenly trembled.

It was as if an invisible chill had suddenly swept through her entire body, making her shiver involuntarily. She felt as if she had fallen into a thousand-year-old ice cave in an instant.

"His… His Highness… He's angry?"

Mo Zhongxiu could not believe it, and she could not figure out why.

Why would His Highness the Holy Son get angry out of the blue?

Where did this anger come from?

"Your Highness… you're…" After hesitating for a while, she spoke up carefully.

"Shut up."

The voice of the Demon Clan's Holy Son's was very icy, and his expression was cold. Just these two words were enough to make Mo Zhongxiu's entire body tremble.