Another murderous demon had appeared in Tokyo.
According to the Kakushi's intelligence, several fairly capable Swordsmen had already disappeared in the area where the demon had been sighted.
The ones responsible for this investigation were Xia Xi, in his capacity as a Swordsman, along with Obanai and Kyojuro, who had been brought along.
The night wind carried a chill.
The bandaged boy's gaze habitually swept his surroundings, as did Kaburamaru around his neck, like snakes sensing changes in temperature.
Vigilance and wariness had long since
Shocked, everyone could not help looking at Yuan Shuai in astonishment once again, while Yuan Shuai also realized that he had blurted out that ancient prophecy without thinking. He seemed to have heard those words in his dreams back when he first entered the desert.
Zhuang Mingxi sneered. The principal wife? What principal wife? He doesn't want to marry me at all! You're forcing me on him, and you still expect me to fight Qin Tian?
"How could it be you? Weren't you already taken into custody just now?" the Wild King exclaimed, his expression incredulous. After all, in a real fight, the Wild King was no match for Yuan Shuai.
"That's true..." Although Cuiwei said this, a look of regret showed in her eyes.
Only after passing through four successive halls did Yang Jiao and the others stop. Here, they could already hear singing and dancing, but no noisy clamor.
"You weren't there at the time, so how could I ask for your consent? One look tells me you're a pervert. With that many videos on your computer, you're practically the perfect example of someone blinded by lust," Lan Toutou said, feeling even angrier with herself for actually living with a depraved, lust-crazed man. Wasn't that dangerous?
There was no telling how much time