"Master, is there still any hope for Zhou Tong?" Though Ying Huanhuan knew there was almost no hope, she still asked Xiao Han.
If Zhou Tong had only been eroded by Demonic Qi for a short time, he could certainly have been saved. But too much time had passed; the Demonic Qi had seeped into his bones. There was no hope at all.
"Of course." Xiao Han nodded with a smile.
"Really?" Ying Huanhuan looked at Xiao Han in delighted surprise.
"Mm." Xiao Han walked to Ying Huanhuan's side and asked with a wicked grin, "If I save Zhou Tong, how do you plan to thank me?"
"Uh!" Ying Huanhuan's heart trembled. Seeing the wicked look in Xiao Han's eyes, her face flushed as she murmured, "As long as you save Zhou Tong, you can do whatever you want tonight!"
"Really? Even if I don't treat you like a person?" Xiao Han continued smiling mischievously.
"Uh!" Ying Huanhuan was stunned. Not treat her like a person? The meaning behind those words was profound. Probably only Xiao Han dared to speak to her, the Ice Master, like that. After a pause, her face burning hot, she still nodded lightly.
Xiao Han looked at Ying Huanhuan. The opportunity he had waited months for had actually been ruined by her. Tonight, he had to punish Ying Huanhuan properly and let her know the terror of S and M.
With a thought, Xiao Han appeared beside Zhou Tong as if using Flash. He lightly tapped Zhou Tong with a finger, locked onto the Demonic Qi within Zhou Tong's body with his mind, and commanded, "Extraction!"
"Ding dong!" "Congratulations. By touching Zhou Tong with your finger, you extracted the Demonic Qi from him. Demonic Qi attribute +3,560,000 points."
As Xiao Han's finger left