"Your pink mist is the bridge, allowing your divine sense to enter my mind in an endless stream?" Aodebiao's face was incomparably ugly, and his voice trembled.
"That's right, Demon God Aodebiao. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself. I clearly gave you a chance to surrender before, but you didn't seize it. Now that things have come to this, I can kill you perfectly well!" the female succubus said smugly.
"Female succubus, if you want to kill me, it won't be that easy. I won't just sit here waiting for death!" Aodebiao gnashed his teeth. After a pause, however, he asked, "Also, through that pink mist, your divine sense can easily enter my sea of consciousness. Does that mean my divine sense can also enter your sea of consciousness?"
"Hmm? What do you mean? Demon God Aodebiao, don't tell me you think you still have a chance to resist? Haha, although you're dreaming, I can tell you that it is indeed the case! All right, Aodebiao, our conversation ends here. You can go on your way in peace!"
The female succubus only took Aodebiao's question as his wishful thinking, and then she no longer delayed. Urging her divine power and divine sense, she began pouring them continuously into Aodebiao's sea of consciousness.
Just as the female succubus had said, with that pink mist serving as a stable bridge, her divine sense gathered and grew within Aodebiao's sea of consciousness as easily as if it were traveling down a highway.
In the end, the female succubus's originally illusory form had become incomparably clear. After this clear figure of hers finished condensing, she pursued Allen's divine sense and began devouring and consuming it.
Since Allen had been able to converse with the female succubus just now, that naturally meant he