Birthday Gift
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
After Han Sen told them his shop name, Feng Fei Fei thought it sounded familiar. But she paid in no true mind and did not make the connection.
Everyone was talking and laughing. The shadow of the big sky demon suddenly appeared next to Han Sen. She came from behind and held Han Sen's chest. She whispered into his ear, "My little lover, that pretty singer has been doomed by a gene race. She is dying. Do you want to let her die?"
"Which one?" Han Sen whispered back at a volume only he could hear. He looked at the pure light salamander in his pocket. While the pure light salamander did react, it was to other gene races. It did not detect the big sky demon.
"Of course, it is Feng Fei Fei. She is such a beautiful woman, even I like her. Later, she will be bleeding all over her face. Her skin will fall off, and she will die. What a shame." The big sky demon placed her lips right next to Han Sen's ear. She used a seductive tone to speak into Han Sen's ear.