C1025 Divine Might

"Daughter, come to father!" The Demon Lord called Nannan again.

Nannan stood there motionlessly, her expression was half sad and half cold.

"I … No, you are not my father!" Nannan hugged her head and squatted down. Her seaweed-like long hair gradually returned to normal. In her hand, the wooden beads were emitting a golden light, and mysterious seals flew out and landed on her head