Within the Demon Abyss, as Li Jie described his foe, a glow gradually suffused his round face.
Especially when speaking of the woman's appearance, her seductive figure, and the infinitely beautiful silhouette when she moved, his face was utterly intoxicated, completely forgetting the disarray he had just been in.
"Really, she is a very attractive and charming woman."
Casually tossing aside the juice bottle, he descended with a flap of his arms like the wings of a roc, grasping behind him, and the Kirin Bell disappeared into his Storage Ring.
"With you by my side, I'm safe."
After many years, he felt no strangeness at all, walking up to Pang Jian with a radiant smile, glancing at the Origin Demon Sword carried on Pang's back, and said, "Is this the sheathless longsword, the same Origin Demon Sword that was once suppressed in the lowest level of the Sword Tower?"