'Three moves…'
Fang Cheng looked at the charming and seductive Demon Race woman before him, silently sizing her up.
If she didn't have any powerful Magical Artifacts, he could capture her in just three moves.
He looked at the Demoness and shouted in a deep voice, "Since when did this place have a master? How is it that I am unaware?"
The Demon Race woman's beautiful eyes darted about. She gave him a flirtatious glance and said, "So it's a Daoist friend from the Red Flame Immortal Palace. This place has already been claimed by Chi Konglie of the Sea Emperor Hall. He intends to build a private villa here."
She paused, then added, "A few years ago, I accompanied Chi Dao You to your esteemed sect's Elder Yan Feng's Grand Feast of a Hundred Puppets and a Thousand Illusions. Yan Feng also possesses a Tier Three Mechanical Armor like yours."
