“Sister Kesha, you’ve grown prettier again!”
Within Phosphorescence Swamp, the headquarters of the Ouroboros Clan was bustling as usual, with many bloodline Warlocks shuttling to and fro.
Below the Giant Kemoyin Snake statue, Leylin had recognised Kesha instantly.
He walked up to her with a big smile and hugged her tightly as both his hands groped Kesha’s body impolitely.
“Alright! Alright! We’re still on the way, let’s talk when we get back!” Kesha’s breathing became heavy but she had a depressed look on her face.
“You got me there!”
“Haha……” Seeing the sister who made him concede defeat repeatedly become like that, Leylin could not help but laugh out loud. His face carried an unconcealable smugness.
After going through the restoration of Quicksand’s bloodline experiment, Leylin’s knowledge in this area had advanced greatly, reaching the peak of the central continent.