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An hour had passed.
"Brats, today you won't be able to escape even if you had wings. Stop your futile struggle and hand over our treasure promptly, and we might leave your corpses intact,"
the Blood Demon Envoy attacked while bellowing deeply.
"You ugly freak, using the same trick twice as if we were three, no, as if we were two-year-old kids,"
Chu Xin dodged the attacks while saying with a giggling smile.
"Hmm?"
Upon hearing this, the Blood Demon Envoy furrowed his brows, a bad premonition flashing through his heart.
"Brats, what do you mean by that?"
Long Yuyan also stopped attacking, asking in a deep voice.
"Big bro, what can she, a mere brat, mean by that? She just doesn't want to admit defeat verbally," Long Yuxiang laughed.
"No, it's not right. These two brats have realized the Nine-colored Battle Body, and yet after fighting for so long, they haven't summoned the Nine-colored Battle Body."
