The girl seemed to hear the voice and slowly turned around, only to see a breathtakingly beautiful girl, about seventeen or eighteen years old.
It was none other than Yao Ji, who had once spent a night of pleasure with Liu Ming.
Wen Zeng was slightly stunned and was just about to speak when the girl coldly snorted and said,
"Human Clan cultivator!"
Wen Zeng sensed the murderous intent on the girl and his expression changed. Without thinking, he shouted loudly and a gray light burst forth from his body, instantly condensing into seven or eight giant crows, each about three meters long, and lunged towards Yao Ji.
"How reckless!"
Seeing this, Yao Ji sneered coldly, raised her delicate hand, and a house-sized red claw shadow appeared out of thin air. It flashed down and instantly grabbed several of the crows in her hand.
The shadow of the claw closed, and the crows exploded loudly.