143 Demon King, the Brave and the Dog_1

Demon King's room.

The current Demon King—Seinsiti—was sprawled on the bed, her fair and slender legs swinging alternately back and forth like a pendulum.

Now, she appeared as her true form of a little girl, rather than the cow disguise Lin Ge had first seen her in.

In front of her lay an unfinished puzzle; only a small portion was completed, with a multitude of disorganized pieces scattered around.

The shapes and sizes of these pieces were all different and numerous, making the task of completing the puzzle no easy feat.

Cyne propped up her chin with one hand and held a thumb-sized circular piece in the other, her adorable brows furrowed as she observed the puzzle before her, contemplating where it should go.

Lin Ge walked over to the bed, but she kept her gaze fixed on the puzzle, seemingly oblivious to his approach.

Lin Ge said nothing, standing quietly at the side of the bed, looking at the incomplete puzzle before her.

Could it be a portrait?