Very soon, the group of beastmen all laid everywhere on the sand.
The largest scorpion was stepping on the strongest lion in the group, raising his front limbs that were like crab pincers.
"Stop!"
A hoarse female voice rang out, and Bai Qingqing looked in the direction of the voice. She saw that Chris was standing at the edge of the oasis, swaying.
Bai Qingqing could even see a close-up shot of her.
Chris had many spousal marks on her body in the beginning, but now she became fair and clear. There was only a lion tattoo left on her arm. However, it had also become dim.
The morning sun cast a long shadow on the scorpion beastman's body, his pincer moving rapidly. As a "Kacha" sound rang out, a lion's head rolled onto the ground.
The scorpion beastman turned in his human form, his face covered with blood. He looked dangerous, brutal, and unbridled.
"You're mine alone!" The young man turned and looked at Chris, saying.
