Ten meters, nine meters, eight meters, seven meters…
Ye Xiaolei walked towards the God of Devils step by step. The God of Devils seemed to be afraid that he'd frighten her, so he just stood still and stretched out his right hand. He was quietly waiting.
Five meters, the distance between them was only five meters. If Ye Xiaole walked two more steps, the God of Devils' hand could touch her. At this time, her eyes became more confused and it seemed that she could not see in front of her clearly as if she got immersed in another state.
Another step, and the distance again shortened. The God of Devils' eyes began to show excitement. In his entire life, he never asked for much, but becoming a true god was his greatest goal. Not to mention that he could avoid the pain of God's back bite. So, there was real emotion shown in his eyes.
