Mountains have springs, springs have moons.
Bright moon shines upon the beauty.
At this moment, as the consort's entire face was about to be submerged in the spring water.
Fang Yang and Huang Fuling both held their breaths and concentrated hard,
Huang Fuling even began to ponder, after the consort left in anger, how she would comfort the Demon Lord, and how she could take advantage of the situation to replace her.
However, the next moment...
The consort's body paused, and she stood up again.
"Forget it, Protector Huang said that this snake is poisonous. If I really get bitten by this snake, wouldn't it be a waste of Protector Huang's kindness?"
Having said this, she left with a smile. Just as she was about to disappear into the thick mist, she dropped a sentence.
"Protector Huang, if you want to snatch the Demon Lord, feel free. But I still need to remind you that what you're doing is like throwing eggs against rocks. It's best if you turn back to the shore."
"Really?"