"Does it make any difference to you whether they are here or not? Leaving them behind will only stain your hands with more blood." Shen Yanxiao turned around in an unusually calm manner, and what she saw was Mo Yuxun's face. However, that evil smile did not match Mo Yuxun's cold appearance, which was abnormally dazzling.
"So, you let them go just to welcome me? I say, Little Xiao, do you really miss me so much?" Satan smiled deeply. The shouts of the merfolks could not escape his ears. Shen Yanxiao's posture made it clear that she knew he would come.
"I'm really touched. It turns out it's not just my unrequited love." Satan raised his hand and lifted Shen Yanxiao's chin.
Shen Yanxiao turned her head away and avoided Satan's teasing.
"If you ask me, you should be the one who is moved, right? You knew that I did this to lure you out, but you still dared to appear?"
The conversation between smart people was that simple.
