"You hide many secrets in your heart." Falosa stared into Yan Huairou's eyes.

"Huh..." The witches thought about Falosa's terrifying power.

Both of them were moved by the words.

That's why they happily agreed to the request to rebuild the riot control mobile team and let Yan Huairou come to inquire about the situation and see if there was any chance of rescuing the lost Lu Sizhou and the others.

Falosa greedily feeds on Yan Huairou's thoughts. No witch can resist the God of Witches.

"Have you not seen my mind?" Yan Huairou said calmly, "Then you should know why Miss Lu is so enthusiastic about this Dragon Slaying Conference."

"I don't know..." Yan Huairou maintained a difficult posture, lifting one foot, and her slender waist seemed to be broken at any time.

The surrounding phantoms of the galaxy also dissipated and turned into nothingness.

The most amazing thing is Storm Queen, because Storm Queen usually doesn't wear much, but because of this annoying winter, she has to wear very thick clothes, and she walks slowly like a white ball, which is almost nothing like before.

The appearance of the body wrapped in bandages is quite different.

"Tell me the story of the kangaroo and emu dynasty." Falosa sat on a round backless chair next to the booth.

She thought Falosa would hurt her twice as much because of this, but that was not the case.

"So...this is...my ending?" Yan Huairou felt the hand holding her throat getting stronger.

"What did you do to them?" Falosa said darkly.

"Nothing." Xu Yang emphasized.

"You know - no matter what you did to them, you have to pay me back six times." Falosa walked towards Xu Yang step by step.

"This is what you said." Xu Yang immediately took action.

Six sets of super-large art photos of Farosha, covering hundreds of postures, angles and clothing combinations, the world's most luxurious private collection of film and television art!
Chapter completed!