"This is mine!"
"It's mine!"
In the main hall, a group of female demons surrounded the cloth bag, arguing until their faces were red. Many of them even started pushing and shoving, looking like they were about to fight.
The commotion attracted the attention of all the demons in the hall.
"What's going on?"
"What's this group of slutty women doing!"
They sneaked over, all somewhat curious.
They had never seen this group of sluts fight so fiercely for a human.
"Could it be that something good has appeared?"
They muttered to themselves.
"This one is not bad!"
The handsome man heard the commotion and looked into the bag. When he saw who they were fighting for, he was shocked.
His transformed appearance could already be called a peerless handsome man. In terms of beauty, it was difficult for anyone to surpass this appearance. The man in the bag might not be as handsome as him, but in terms of temperament, he far surpassed him.
