Ye Honglian raised her head in a daze. Ku Chan was gazing at her with pity, but his eyes seemed to be sizing up a delicious piece of meat.
Wang Xian hadn't come. The only one before her was this devil.
A chill crept up her spine—she could clearly feel her life force rapidly draining away.
"You're not human... You're a demon..."
With a hoarse roar, she tried to rouse Ji Yaoguang and fight to the death against the evil spirit devouring her life force.
"So what if I am?"
In Ku Chan's eyes, the black mist had slowly descended. Wang Xian was nowhere within it. He lowered his head again and looked at the two soft, warm bodies in his arms.
"Let go of me... Demon!"
"Wang Xian... Where are you?!"
"Help!"
"I'll fight you to the death!"
Ji Yaoguang changed once more from a white fox into a woman in white. Her clothes barely covered her body as she gazed up at the black mist hanging down from the dome, longing for Wang Xian to suddenly appear.
Ye Honglian struggled with all her might too!
At this moment, she was even hoping that Wang Xian—the very man she had once hunted—would appear.
She even felt that if he didn't come soon, in a matter of moments, the demon would completely devour both her and Ji Yaoguang's life force and Divine Souls.
At that thought, she struggled even harder.
Ji Yaoguang was unwilling to wait for death either. Even if she had to die, she would drag Old Devil down to hell with her!
Seeing the two women's expressions change, Ku Chan's face, which had regained some fullness from absorbing their life force, suddenly turned cold.
With death hanging by a thread, how could he let them escape his