The ghost soldier possessing Yale Harrison stepped out and examined the wolf demon before looking up at Magpie and saying, "General, it's dead."
Chirp?
Magpie chirped, "You little ghost, don't try to deceive me. That's a demon, extremely powerful. How could it die with just one slap from my brother?"
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
The ghost soldier was very honest and lifted up the wolf head, letting go and saying, "It's really dead."
The ghost soldier didn't really understand: Why was the general so cautious? In my opinion, your and your brother's aura is much more terrifying than this wolf demon.
"Really dead?" Gregory Ryan jumped down from Alexia's neck, carefully examined it, and then gently inhaled. The demon soul of the wolf demon floated out and fell into his stomach.
Gregory Ryan enjoyed it, "So demon souls are so delicious."
"Sister, it's really dead."
Only then did Magpie come down and try to peck at it, "Eh? The taste is really not bad."
