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Let the Tempest Strike Harder (2)

Editor: Henyee Translations

"You are?" Shen Yanxiao looked at the devil soldier outside the gate. On the surface, she looked puzzled, but her heart was already dancing with joy.

She knew this armor! Yesterday, when she ran to watch the gathering of the twelve devil generals, she noticed that the devil soldiers following Yan Di were wearing this kind of armor! The fella was absolutely sent here by Yan Di, that idiot!

There is a ready path to heaven, yet you choose to barge into hell!

Shen Yanxiao hated that she couldn't grab the devil soldier's hand and shout at him, "Comrade! I have been waiting for you for a long time!!!"

The curse technique she had cast on Qing Jun was a suggestive curse. It needed the continuous growth of the dark side of his heart in order for the curse to play a great role.

At this time, Yan Di's man came running to the door with a filthy face. Wasn't this providing Shen Yanxiao some warm assistance?