"Dream demon Kasaya"
Xia ping 'an raised his head and looked at the dream demon's wild and presumptuous face as it stood on top of a monster. His heart couldn't help but sink.
At this moment, the dream demon's aura was completely different from the last time Xia ping 'an saw him. It was cold and powerful, almost as powerful as the Golden Moon Hall Master. It seemed that after leaving Shangjing city, the dream demon had a fortuitous encounter.
The dream demon's words had revealed a lot of meanings. If Xia Pingan did not understand it wrong, everything that happened today was a trap that the dream demon had set for him. The dream demon had been preparing for many years, just waiting for him to step into this trap today.
The dream demon was cunning and difficult to deal with. Xia ping 'an had once again experienced it.
