C37 Final Tear(1)

Xia Ji, who had originally been weak, now gripped Black Demon King's hand even more tightly. She extended her other hand and gently caressed his cheek …

This familiar intimacy shocked Black Demon King.

She said softly, "Wu Sha, I also want to see the Fusang Flower in the Wasteland, okay?"

He hurriedly promised. She wanted to see, so how could he defy her wishes?

Opening the magic mirror