enA golden little angel lazily stretched out its wings behind it and stood on top of Lee Jung-woo's palm. She was only half a foot tall, her back wings were white, and she had a circle of golden halo...ody trembled uncontrollably. 。"Don't attack anymore! I'm really trying to save you!" 。Don't you remember being poisoned If it weren't for me, you'd never have woken up. 。"How could you repay kindness...
Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon