Qin Xuan's expression turned cold. Neither servile nor overbearing, he struck out with his palm, turning the cyan Demon Wolf's skeleton to dust.
"Fellow Daoist Miao, is this how you show your courtesy when visiting my Huaizhong Altar?"
Miao Hongrui hadn't expected that announcing her background would fail to intimidate Qin Xuan, and a look of displeasure crossed her face.
"Master Qin, do you know that I have come this time bearing..."
The next moment, the pressure of a Golden Core expert suddenly descended!
BOOM!
Miao Hongrui's body buckled, her pretty face twisting as a bone-piercing agony shot up from below her waist.
Only then did Qin Xuan notice that beneath Miao Hongrui's long red dress were not two legs, but the lower half of a colorful Demon Python's tail, its crimson scales glittering in the sunlight!
Dressed in a black robe, Gao Fengliang had appeared at some unknown point, stroking his beard with a smile.
