My Fist... (3)
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Long Yue did not know where to place her hands.
Li Yu was startled. It seemed that Long Yue had just understood what he meant.
Is every female demon this dirty?
As Li Yu and You Rong were mocking each other, the various demon elites had already begun the challenge.
After all, their purpose here was to obtain the inheritance.
Seeing how extraordinary Li Yu was made them yearn even more for the inheritance of the Demon God Palace. They wanted to soar into the sky and become an expert who could match Li Yu.
Benbo'erba from the Holy Ape Clan and Bai Su from the Nine-Headed Snake Clan had already reached the top of the altar.
However, as they ascended the steps, the god statues on the surrounding giant pillars seemed to awaken.
Their eyes stared at the ascending figures as they let out terrifying roars.