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Mo Beiyuan, Don't Be Polite To Them

編輯: Atlas Studios

Yun Ran did not care about the grudges and entanglements between the demons and the immortal sects. This group of people from the immortal sects criticized them as soon as they came up.

Not to mention her and Mo Beiyuan, even her little packrat was angered by them.

"Who would believe that you're not demons? This Little Demon Lord clearly used demonic energy just now!"

"This little Demon Lord's cultivation is not shallow. Everyone, be careful. She might have killed our sect master and elder."

"Everyone, attack together. While this little Demon Lord is still young, kill her first! In case she becomes difficult to deal with in the future!"

Yun Ran remarked m, "These people discussed touching my little packrat in front of me and Mo Beiyuan. Do they think I'm dead?"

"Mo Beiyuan, don't be polite to them. I'll cover Sweetcake's eyes."

Yun Ran's eyes darkened, and killing intent appeared in them.

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