C427 Chapter 427
A figure wrapped in shadow stepped out of thin air, flicked a long sleeve, and shielded Jun Beilou behind him. His face was hard as stone. “He’s mine. You lay a hand on him?”
The monster’s sky-scanning eyes swung toward the man in the shadows. He was small—barely bigger than the creature’s forearm—but he sure didn’t sound it. A blast of fire erupted. The monster gave a cold snort. “You? Funny
