In mid-air, a powerful Demon Breath coalesced, and Chen Xiaoli's figure emerged.
She looked coldly at Ling Ying and Eliza: "You overestimate yourselves. Do you think you two clowns can kill me?"
"Shasha, can we still attack one more time?"
Ling Ying looked nervously at Eliza.
Eliza shook her head: "That last strike collected the mana of all vampires worldwide; they are exhausted and need time to recover. Also, this Vampire Magic Staff can only be used once a day."
After hearing Eliza, Ling Ying nervously looked at Yang Tian: "Yang, from now on, we must rely on you. We are no match for the Demoness; in battle, she can kill us at any time."
Yang Tian rolled his eyes: "Why did you cause trouble! Now the Demoness holds a grudge."
"Yang, the Demoness is very afraid of you."
Eliza also looked pitifully at Yang Tian.
"All of you, step back." After Yang Tian spoke, he quickly flashed to stand before Chen Xiaoli: "Demoness, if you have a problem, come at me."
