"Yes..."
Mantis Dagger Demon, despite its irritation, had to lower its head at this moment.
The countenance of the Qilin War Armor Demon was unpredictable, and it stood woodenly for several seconds before gritting out a few words through clenched teeth:
"Lady Fula, allow me to make an additional request..."
"The Divination Holy Mirror is the greatest hero of my Land of Lust, and it is dying, beyond the help of any beast. If possible, I wish to beseech you to save its life!"
"What a hassle."
Aegifura smirked and signaled with her eyes to Ye Hanjun.
Ye Hanjun nodded. The path of fate was one of the most supreme principles of this world.
As one who dabbles in the realm of the Soldier's Holy Spirit, he was quite eager to meet it.
Half an hour later, at the True Dragon Plays with Phoenix Hall.
This palace was incredibly primitive, devoid of murals or sculptures, its ground covered with a thick layer of dust as if it had never been cleaned.
