Black Fog Passion, Let’s Kiss

"It wasn't you who asked them to come in, so don't blame yourself." Zi Shang caressed Yun Jiuge's head. The rest was not his business to care, as long as this small head was intact.

"You're up to no good either." Yun Jiuge stared at Zi Shang.

Among demons, ghosts and all sorts of evil-doers, demons were expected to be the worst. Zi Shang was a good example.

Zi Shang touched his nose and silently retreated to the side. He could not afford to provoke an angry woman!

"Senior Yun Jiu, we don't want to die!" Many of the Second-rank Disciples began to cry on the spot.

They arrived here after a lot of hardships and didn't expect themselves to be fed to the Human-faced Peaches. It was too brutal for them to accept.

"Don't worry, I won't feed you to the Human-faced Peaches." The Low-rank Disciples and she were from the same master. They had never made any mistakes and were honestly practicing all this while. They did not deserve to die here.