"You're very impressive?" a voice rang out.
The speaker was the female demon.
The alien was taken aback—his 'girlfriend' was going to step in?
Nanming Yan had already noticed the female demon earlier, standing out conspicuously in the crowd. It was hard not to notice her.
"Not bad," Nanming Yan looked towards the female demon and responded, his tone carrying a touch of casual pride, unabashed and unyielding.
The female demon, holding a sword in her hand, walked forward.
Countless gazes in Steel Dome City fell upon the female demon as she raised her sword, not even bothering to wear a helmet.
"Put on your Battle Armor," Nanming Yan said.
"No need," the female demon replied.
Troublesome.
"In that case, I won't wear mine either," responded Nanming Yan.
"You better put it on," the female demon said softly.
Nanming Yan's expression was odd, feeling as if he had been belittled by her.
