"There are! And there are a lot of them!" Xia qingchen's eyes flickered with a dangerous arc.
His patience had reached its limit. Grudgy would not tolerate it anymore if it dared to say another word.
"Haha, how can I, dugu Yi, not attend such a Grand meeting of the demon race?" Grudgy said with a solemn face,"we demons should be of the same breath and branch and communicate with each other!"
"Lord Chen, give me the time it takes to brew a cup of tea!" Grudgy immediately took out an ivory comb from the bell on its neck and combed its dog hair in front of the mirror.
Then, she put on a golden Cape.
A cool breeze blew, and the dog's fur stretched out. The cloak fluttered in the wind, and it looked particularly majestic.
let's go. Xia qingchen loosened his fist. remember to communicate well with him.
