She stepped in front of Zhou Chen with her astonishingly long legs, her gaze slowly falling, secretly amazed in her heart.
In her mind's eye, images from the East Sea Shore surfaced, where a Purple Gold Demon Dragon emerged from the ocean depths, soaring upward, immense and awe-inspiring.
Inhaling the orchid fragrance from the other person, Zhou Chen reached out to caress her smooth, tender cheek as she stepped forward again.
Her long legs stood apart on either side of Zhou Chen's legs.
"Demon Charm Demon Emperor, I hold you all in high regard. There's no need for formalities here with me, please sit!"
Zhou Chen smiled and warmly invited.
"Thank you, kind sir, for the seat!"
The Demon Charm Demon Emperor slightly bowed, and a bright white light flickered in front of Zhou Chen's eyes, blinding him momentarily, then everything turned dark.
A soft sensation pressed down on him like a mountain.
Zhou Chen felt suffocated.
He opened his mouth to take deep breaths.
