C196 Three Sides Intersecting

St. Andrea gritted her teeth. There seemed to be a trace of tears in her eyes. She clenched her fists tightly. It was anger and fear. She said, "I will never forget you, Shawlov!"

"Who is he?" Zhang Chao had a master, so he did not react at all.

"Saint. Andrea slowly said, "130 thousand years ago, I was just an eight-winged angel. At that time, Shawlov was already a general of the demons