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Baili Shangxie's short hair was spiky and bristly.

He had never been patted on his head before. As he raised his eyes to glance at Little Qingchen, he licked his thin lips, as if he had just eaten something.

However, such little food was barely enough for him.

Luckily, he was not in a hurry to kill.

The demons enjoyed watching the intense fear of human beings on the brink of death, rather than taking their lives directly. 

This was what Baili Shangxie was doing now, as he watched the woman's trembling back. He found the scene extremely amusing. 

Nevertheless, he was still very hungry… 

Feeling a shiver creeping up her back, the woman turned her head around, only to find nothing.

The man in blue was making a phone call. It appeared that the phone line was being transferred, before he finally reached the person he was looking for.