291 Enchanted and aggrieved

Lu Ran quietly watched the Evil Mirror Demon, witnessing her golden-red eyes gradually fade.

A stunning demoness, dying swiftly and decisively.

Lu Ran's blade was cold, and so was his heart.

Only the tempting body at his feet still held some residual warmth.

Lu Ran's right hand slowly withdrew the blade, trying to pull his left hand away, but he found her hands clutching tightly to his wrist.

In his palm, her picturesque face was still warm, and tears continued to dampen his fingers.

Lu Ran: "..."

Miss, don't mess with me.

I'm made of steel, the kind that can't even get through security checks!

Once one understood the nature of Evil Demons, no matter what form they took, one would not waver in their heart dedicated to demon-slaying.

"Pfft~"

The Evil Mirror Demon quietly shattered, turning into strands of blue smoke.

Lu Ran silently raised the Divine Power Pearl at his neck, absorbing the wisps of mist and collecting the Dead Soul of the Evil Mirror Demon into his pupils.