Yan Jiu, with his hands in his sleeves, said earnestly, "Are you wondering why I didn't save them? You might not know, but I actually came to finish them off. I hate people who break into people's homes in the middle of the night and disturb their sleep the most."
As he spoke.
Yan Jiu kicked the two figures twice.
To demonstrate one's firm stance.
It's really baffling.
The Five-Leaf Brocade Demon sneered: "Humans, who claim to be a community of shared destiny, have revealed their ugly side in the face of their despicable nature."
It looks like a teenager.
But he speaks with great conviction and eloquence.
They clearly saw Yan Jiu's actions as self-preservation.
The Five-Leaf Brocade Demon chuckled self-deprecatingly: "Indeed, only Little Red is the only kind-hearted human in this world."
Yan Jiu coaxed, "The name Xiao Hong sounds extraordinary. May I ask who she is?"
The Five-Leaf Brocade Demon said disdainfully, "Human, don't think I don't know you're trying to trick me into talking."
Yan Jiu pulled out a deck of cards: "Since you've found out, I'll lay my cards on the table. I advise you to honestly tell me Xiao Hong's name, where she lives, and how old she is."
The white-clad spirit reduces its presence.
She decided to remain silent.
For this person with a somewhat peculiar thought process, she even felt that the mental hospital was more like her home.
Shouldn't this human be the one going home?
The Five-Leaf Brocade Demon looked at Yan Jiu with a mocking expression.
It didn't think it would fall to the bottom.
Then.
It was then given a severe beating by Yan Jiu.
And so it was.
From taking root and sprouting to failing to transform, the Five-Leaf Brocade Demon, which had lived for thousands of years, was attacked for the first time.
Its leaves, which make up its skin, are bright red.
The screams shattered the already fragile glass, yet Yan Jiu fought with even less restraint.
Yan Jiu, exhausted from the fight, rested and said, "If I hadn't destroyed your foundation first, I might not have been able to control you so easily."
The Five-Leaf Brocade Demon was very confused.
Why can a human being so easily find its weaknesses and destroy its foundation?
Over the years.
It wasn't that no one from the Xuanmen sect had designs on it and Xiao Hong. Even the prophets who came to "borrow" Xiao Hong from it some time ago were all injured and fled in defeat.
Who exactly is this woman?
Why didn't anyone tell it that a master had come to this city?!
Yan Jiu put on her shoes.
Looking at the lifeless Five-Leaf Brocade Fairy.
Yan Jiu asked again, "Who is Xiao Hong?"
The Five-Leaf Brocade Demon didn't want to tell Yan Jiu.
Yan Jiu pushed off with her toes.
The sole of the shoe rolled on the ground.
My gaze inadvertently drifted over the demon's shapely buttocks.
The five-leafed ground ivy spirit, recalling the fear of being dominated by the sole of the shoe, lay on the ground and whimpered, "Little Red is the best, kindest, and gentlest person in the world."
Yan Jiu nodded: "Isn't that just like me?"
Five-leafed Brocade Demon/White-robed Spirit: "..."
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