Becoming a slave to a demonic beast (2)

Bai Yan's hand supported her head as she smiled lightly, looking lazy and wanton.

ever since the seal on the demon Realm was lifted, the battles between you and the demon beasts at the border have been endless. And your hands are stained with the blood of those demon beasts? "

the hearts of the people in the tavern trembled, not understanding what bai yan meant by asking this.

Demonic beasts were dirty things to begin with, so there was nothing wrong with them killing demonic beasts.

Moreover, those demonic beasts were too virtuous. Most of them had committed suicide after being captured. Therefore, even if their hands were stained with blood, it had nothing to do with them.

However,

When they thought of the many demonic beasts by Bai Yan's side, they did not dare to say these words.

Bai Yan placed little long 'er, who was sitting on her lap, on the ground. She slowly stood up and a cold smile appeared on her red lips, containing a stern chill.