C1289 Enchantment!

Ling Yao held onto her battle blade, wishing that she could hack this brainless fellow to death. At this time, she still couldn't tell what was going on. Was there something wrong with this guy's head?

With this kind of intelligence, even if he didn't die at the hands of the demonic spirits, he would sooner or later die miserably at the hands of others.

"Elder sister, you look very gentle