C226 No Mo to the Demonic Abyss
The familiar and uncontrollable feeling on his body made Wumo nervous instantly. He glared at him with a pair of watery blue eyes.
"Traitor, traitorous disciple, what did you do to me again?"
Yann Fenng was overjoyed. This was definitely a contract, but it wouldn't hurt his master's body anymore. The contract had perfectly merged with his master's divine sense.
Because he was Hong Luan Xing
