"It seems that now only the two of us are left!"
Yi Xiaofei turned around to look at the seductive Leng Linglong standing behind him, whom Yi Xiaofei referred to as the Witch, was indeed no simple matter. She had a lot going for her.
"What do you want to do?"
Feeling that Yi Xiaofei's tone was a bit off, Leng Linglong became sufficiently vigilant.
"Very simple! He doesn't want you, but I do! You are now mine!"
With every step that Yi Xiaofei took closer, Leng Linglong's heart grew colder, as Yi Xiaofei, under the current circumstances, could completely subdue her if he made a move.
To a certain extent, it seemed even more terrifying than that old man.
With each step he took, Yi Xiaofei suddenly quickened his pace, catching even the alert Leng Linglong off guard for a brief moment.
