Pfft!
Tang Hao's body shook, and he spat out the wine in his mouth.
He remembered this voice. It was the immortal execution King!
He didn't even look at her and scuttled away.
"Sit down!"
Accompanied by a burst of refreshing fragrance, a graceful figure swept over and sat down in front of him.
"The wine is not bad!"
She picked up the wine pot in front of her, put it in front of her eyes, sniffed it gently, and exclaimed in admiration.
Then, a pair of bright eyes looked up with a faint smile.
"Sit! What are you nervous about? I'm not like that guy who will eat you!" She chuckled, her tone somewhat teasing.
Tang Hao was shocked.
In terms of looks, this immortal execution King was the most perfect one he had ever seen. He was so perfect that he didn't seem real.
Even her figure was the same.
