Just when everyone thought that the city lord's daughter was going to die on the spot, suddenly.

A silver-moon curved blade flashed out and struck the magic smoke among the lightning and flint.

Just as easily as a hot knife cutting through butter, a gap was cut out of the magic smoke in an instant. Wang Jing escaped from the trap and fell into the air.

At this moment, a ghostly figure appeared below and caught her firmly.

Wang Jing's beautiful face turned pale, her delicate body was constantly trembling, and her whole body was like a frightened deer.

After seeing that face, her nervousness eased a bit: "Did you save me?"

"Back off!" Xu Dong let go of Wang Jing and said in a deep voice.

Wang Jing did as she was told, but was terrified.

If the human race falls into the hands of the human-demon race, we have already learned from the past what will happen.

If Xu Dong hadn't saved her, she would have been reduced to blood food by now.
Chapter completed!