The coffin lid instantly turned into fine ice chips.

"Tsk, you stupid fox, you always make yourself look like this... I've already said that Mo Dan is not a good person, and I'm certainly not one either."

He smiled happily.

He bent down, supported the girl's legs with one hand, and gently wrapped his other hand around her slender waist.

She is as light as a piece of rice paper.

His face was also pale.

"Take my life and death contract, and I'll erase your memory. How about that? That's a pretty fair deal, stupid fox."

He muttered.

"But why do I feel a little depressed too... How strange."

In the main hall.

Lingling felt inexplicably uneasy.

She always felt that...something had changed about Brother Mo Dan.

"Brother Mo Dan..."

"Your Majesty, something bad has happened! Madam... Madam's body is missing!" A man in black reported hurriedly.

"What!"

Mo Dan's fingertips turned pale and disappeared the next second.

He stared at the broken ice in the ice cave, and the breath of He Qing still lingered in the air.

Beneath the green-faced, fang-toothed mask, the enchanting face was filled with a frosty look.

Mo Dan didn't hesitate and immediately rushed to the Demon King's Palace.

"roll."

It's just a light word.

A large number of guards stationed at the Demon King's Palace died instantly.

This is the demon god who looks down upon the world.

He walked into the palace with an unconcerned elegance, as if he were entering his own back garden.

"Hey, isn't this the devil?"

He Qing waved his bone fan nonchalantly and glanced at him with a smile, "What is the purpose of the Demon God coming here this time?"

"Hand her over."

Mo Dan spoke each word with emphasis.