C726 Demon Claw

Qingli slept very early the night before. Although she still didn't let go of the grudge she had against Xi Yan, she now had complete control of the situation, didn't she? Thinking of this, Qingli smiled.

The force at her waist had yet to dissipate, and the pear's touch was still there. Although it was only an arm, it was so heavy that it gave people an inexplicable sense of security. However