117 Inviting the Immortals into Magical Mansion

"Huh?"

Li Ming looked like a lost child at that moment. Her small dove-like eyes stared at the Immortal Deity who finally stopped a few feet away in front of her.

"I...I-"

Li Ming tried to muster up some words but her mind wasn't functioning properly to form proper words.

"Great! She can't even speak properly."

The sarcastic tone which was mocking her finally brought her out of her surprised and shocked state.

Li Ming turned her firey gaze at the Second Demon Prince who was acting like he was bored to death standing there in his full glory.

She did agree that the Demon Prince was as handsome and dashing as his brother, though both of them looked completely opposite to each other.

But unfortunately, his good looks were not enough to save him from her wrath.