This attitude has taken a 180-degree turn.
This made Harvey a little uncomfortable.
It has to be Mr. Tang!
Even his own willful and capricious cousin was made obedient by him.
Is it possible that training is also a hidden attribute of a dependent master?
emmm~
If you think about it carefully, it seems to be true...
"You can stay at my place peacefully for the next few days."
Tang put down his teacup, stood up, walked to Harveys, and whispered:
"Try not to go out at night, understand?"
Harveys said he understood, and he understood very well.
At this time.
Daphne flew over and hit Harvis on the head.
"How stupid! I was tricked by a spirit cat who just reached the Demon King level."
"You don't have half the wisdom of your ancestors."
Harvis bit his handkerchief and burst into tears.
"Wow, wow, if my great-great-great-grandfather knew you were praising him like that, he would definitely crawl out of his coffin with joy."
Daphne took a deep breath and held out her hand: "Don't, I will definitely collapse."
Harveys started to rely on her again.
But Tang discovered what Jasmine was thinking about.
Lao Gao pouted his little mouth.
"Jasmine?"
"Jasmine??"
"Ah, I'm here."
Jasmine smiled and hugged Tang's neck.
"Not angry anymore?"
She raised her pretty face and said, "Humph, if it was Daphne, I could barely accept it."
She poked Tang's face with her delicate fingers and warned, "But I must be the most important!"
Tang giggled at her cute appearance.
He kissed her sweet lips.
"Tang~ Do you have to reward me?"
"Isn't it bad that we just finished eating?"
No explanation.
Jasmine pulled him into the space gate.
By the time Daphne came to her senses, the two of them had already run away for who knows how long.
"Tsk~" Daphne's eyes flashed fluorescently, "Anyway, nothing can escape my eyes."
"Ah~ Lady Daphne, can I hug you?"
"I'm really going to lose my temper!"
Ah~
Good times always happen when you are around interesting people.
But on the other side of the continent.
This barren land is plagued by lightning, thunder, and rolling sandstorms all year round.
In a huge, dark building that looks like a black icicle.
In the flashes of light and dark.
On the high throne, a high-ranking demon's eyes, like the flames of hell, shone with cold light.
"You didn't find my obedient right guard."
"You don't even know who killed the two Overlord-level monsters I placed in Bed City."
“Uh hahahaha!”
The demon on the throne let out a creepy laugh.
The lowly demon kneeling on the red carpet was trembling all over.
"Your Highness, please allow me to commit suicide!"
Hei, one of the ten demon kings, picked up Delong out of thin air with one hand.
Next second.
Deron's body exploded.
“Crack!”
Hei tapped his legs and supported his cheek with one hand.
The lightning flashed and dimmed.
"Who is interfering with my plan?"
"Hehehe, this is getting more and more interesting..."
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