Jiang Fan smiled faintly.
She's still the same as ever.
Just right, let's also see how her cultivation has progressed.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile mischievously and said:
"Little beauty, you're quite pretty, huh?"
"How about I just take you back today!"
Xia Chaoge's willow eyebrows moved slightly:
"You can speak the Human Clan's language?"
"Demon Race elite?"
Jiang Fan chuckled and said, "Yes, I am nobility of the Demon Race."
"Come with me, and you'll enjoy wealth and honor, high status."
"Why bother being a disciple?"
Xia Chaoge's face was calm just now.
In an instant, it was covered with frost.
The swordsmanship in her hand suddenly became incredibly fierce.
"Then you go die!"
Hiss—
The Three-foot Green Peak quivered, and several blue sword shadows leapt out, encircling Jiang Fan.
They coordinated with the sword in Xia Chaoge's hand, attacking from all angles.
Incredibly magical.
Jiang Fan was secretly astonished.