Tu Yichen didn't expect li xiaonian to be a friend of someone he was familiar with, the Holy Light dew. Embarrassed, tu Yichen lifted the sleeve on li xiaonian's wrist to check his pulse.
At that moment, a black earthworm-like mark had appeared on li xiaonian's pulse. The mark was very faint, but one could still tell that it was the demon Slayer mark.
Seeing this, tu Yichen's face was filled with guilt. He spoke into the communication device, " little sister Xiaosheng, I'm so sorry. Your friend ... Has been infected with the demonic mark.
"Tu! One! Dust!"
"If my friend turns into a demon, I won't let you go!" Gan Xiaotian roared angrily.
Li xiaonian's heart sank when he heard gan Xiaotian's roar.
He didn't know what the demon Slayer mark was, but from gan Xiaotian's angry expression, it was clear that the matter was very serious, so serious that gan Xiaotian couldn't handle it.
