C1192 Little Pagoda

"Faster!" Wang Xiaohu shouted angrily. The Everlasting Demon Spirit shuddered as if it was trembling from the soul. It made him unable to resist, so he could only raise his claws and push Wang Xiaohu far away!

Wang Xiaohu was as if he was riding on clouds and mist, reaching a distance of 100 feet in an instant. Although the Everlasting Demon Spirit did not attack him