The charming woman’s beautiful eyes emitted a strange light, containing a light that could make people fall asleep.
When her red lips opened, there was a mysterious sound wave that could control the soul.
“Who?”Su Yu was not affected by the charm at all. He asked calmly and clearly.
The charming woman was slightly shocked.
She was not affected just now, perhaps it was because this person had a firm personality.
But now, she was even immune to deliberately bewitching him. This was not something that could be done with a personality appraisal.
Either she had cultivated a divine art to strengthen her soul, or she had a special treasure to resist the bewitching.
The charming woman put away her shocked expression and said, “The thirteen holy sons of the holy ruins of Acacia.”
“I don’t know them,”Su Yu said indifferently. He secretly pinched the Indian silver bamboo fruit in his sleeve.
Without this object to absorb the charm, perhaps Su Yu had already been affected.