Immediately, Du Yu heard the sound of the Demon Breath Battle Robe shattering, accompanied by a crisp sound of bones.
While picking up the Demon Crystal, Lin Shiwei said, "The Black Python Robe likes it here."
Little Fen Yang: "Du Yu, Du Yu~ Little Demon Fire also needs to eat!"
"Hmm." Du Yu cautiously surveyed the surroundings, "Shiwei, control the emotions of the Black Python Robe."
"Don't worry." Lin Shiwei knew what Du Yu planned to do. She placed a hand in front, covering the eyes of the Black Python.
The Black Python Robe, of course, didn't use its eyes to see the world.
However, with the symbolic dragon python head pressed by the owner, the Black Python Robe understood the owner's intention.
Behind the girl, grey flames ignited in Du Yu's palm.
It drifted up, darting about playfully.
So much... so much energy!
"Ha, Little Demon Fire is so happy." Little Fen Yang's voice had a hint of laughter.
