Now, Ao Yun had absorbed a lot of Yuna's strength. Although it had only been ten minutes, a lot of strength had been lost.
This made her yearn for dark-type power even more.
Now that there was such dense dark power in front of her, Yuna could not suppress her emotions.
Looking at the little undead dragon on Lu Yan's shoulder devouring the bloodline power of the Netherworld King in small bites, Yuna's eyes revealed envy.
How good would it be if that was her?
Yuna was shocked by this thought, but looking at Lu Yan in front of her, she could not help but feel more and more impatient.
She slowly approached Lu Yan and felt the dense dark-type power on the other party's body. Yuna still could not help but take a small bite.
"Mm ~"
Yuna's eyes instantly narrowed, forming a crescent. Clearly, she was very satisfied with the dark power on Lu Yan.
