Xiao Hong also formed an incantation gesture with her hands, each of her hands forming a Lotus. She stared at Zhuo kun with extreme caution, her eyes flashing with fear.
Before di Jia's death, she had never thought that she might die. After all, as long as the devil essence was not destroyed, in theory, it could last forever. However, di Jia's death had given her a great blow. His wariness of Zhuo kun surpassed everyone else's.
Beifeng Nan and qu Hongyan also launched their own attacks, confronting each other in the air. The atmosphere became extremely tense.
Zhuo kun narrowed his eyes and smiled."Little girl, don't be afraid. I don't have any ill intentions."
"So you have good intentions?" Xiao Hong bit her lips and asked coldly.
"Haha, interesting."
"Well, I guess it's a good intention," replied Zhuo kun with a smile. During the demon-sealing war, the demon monarch was shattered into pieces. It's time for him to recover."
"Recover?"
