C11 Hand over This Woman

The reaper Yan Mo Han's black robe moved slightly as he faced the two gigantic Demonic Ghosts that had a ghastly aura surrounding them. He was still standing there coldly, with the huge blood-red sickle being casually put on his shoulder. He squinted his eyes, ignoring the strength of the two Demonic Ghosts, and focused on the octopus's tentacles that were coiling around Lin Xi's body