"Over there, Xiaobai, quick!" Lin Shiwei slapped the Beautiful Immortal Deer on the rump.
A crisp "smack" echoed.
Bai Yujing, a dignified Demon General, found her Demon Breath Battle Robe cracked under the girl's palm?
One can imagine how powerful Lin Shiwei's slap was.
The one being hit was a Demon General; if it had been a Spirit Level Divine Pet, General Lin's slap might have killed it...
"Nai~~~" Bai Yujing cried out half in pain, half in worry, using the force of the slap to charge toward her falling master.
Even before the creatures appeared, Jia Rong Grass had sensed the situation.
Countless deep red grass leaves shot out wildly, greeting everyone.
"Catch him!" Du Yu shouted, covering his ears, "Jia Rong!"
Just ten meters to Du Yu's right, a mysterious man in camouflage watched Du Yu with a sinister gaze, muttering something under his breath.
"Nai!" Bai Yujing, with unmatched speed, swept Du Yu away before Jia Rong Grass could reach him.
