"Grim Reaper"
The moment He Ao's voice dropped, a black shadow sprang out from his right side.
Then a full and slender thigh, wrapped in black stockings, whipped toward He Ao's forehead.
It was a roundhouse kick.
A flash of red sword light passed by, colliding with the kick in the sky. He Ao's body jerked, his feet bending. An orange glow emerged on the surface of the slender thigh, blocking the red sword light, then instantly shattered.
The shadow violently retreated backward, landing in the middle of a triangular pattern not far away.
Her skirt fell down, covering the delicate and plump area between the stocking top and the short skirt.
It was indeed Elijah's maid.
Zip—
Accompanied by an extremely faint noise, the taut stockings on the maid's thigh, where they had just collided with He Ao's sword light, ripped apart violently, exposing the snow-white skin underneath.
