"Here it is!" Lu Yaoyao immediately took it out.
Looking at the body that was directly split into two, even extremely shriveled due to excessive blood loss, Yan Xiaohu and Lei Luo couldn't help but take a deep breath.
They glanced at Zhou Qing again, and a hint of reverence flashed in their eyes.
At the same time, looking at her charred and tattered corpse, Sima Demoness, who was extremely vain, suddenly became livid, her already angry eyes became even fiercer, as if she wanted to devour Zhou Qing alive.
Yan Xiaohu patted his chest confidently and said, "Don't worry, leave it to me. I guarantee she'll obediently remove the mark on it within half an incense stick."
Everyone looked at him, full of curiosity.
Then they saw Yan Xiaohu directly hoist a half of the body on each of his shoulders, then looked at Sima Demoness's Nascent Soul with a lewd smile.
