Breathing in the faint fragrance from the beautiful Demon Fox Chu Qing's hair, Shen Qiang gently held her fragrant shoulders. Hearing her words, he couldn't help but ponder and hesitated: "The demons gathered around are not all unqualified to enter Heshenghe. Instead, some demons might want to enjoy a life undisturbed by cultivators without having to obey anyone."
Beautiful Demon Fox Chu Qing, nestled in Shen Qiang's arms, laughed lightly at his words and said, "I knew it, without saying it explicitly, you could also guess this. Actually, the demons gathered around were indeed weak at first, but many demons who came afterward were extraordinarily powerful."
