When Lady Rong heard Dong Xi's words, she was silent.
Lady Rong raised her hand and placed it on Dong Xi's shoulder. She bent over and looked at Dong Xi, her eyes as coy as silk.
Dong Xi did not care at all, but she sighed in her heart. These demons were truly born with charm.
It was a pity that this Lady Rong was not even one in a million of the great snake. The great snake had such a handsome face. He did not even need to say anything and just stood there and won.
Lady Rong's hand on Dong Xi's shoulder slowly grew long and black, and the branch moved toward Dong Xi's neck bit by bit.
"Are you playing with me, little girl?" asked Lady Rong. "I don't have that much patience."
Dong Xi raised her head and looked at Mother Rong's face. A smile appeared on her face as she circulated her spiritual Qi to cover her entire body.
Whoosh…
A ball of fire emerged from her shoulder and ignited Mother Rong's branch.
