C29 Demon Transforming

Qin Biao was never one to boast without merit. He had always spoken of the moon hanging high in the sky at midnight. At this moment, the room echoed with the rhythmic breathing of creatures, as the various beasts gradually succumbed to sleep.

Suddenly, Qin Biao's eyes snapped open. With considerable effort, he pushed Yellow Ox's head aside, extracted his tail