God's entourage?
This black-robed man had purplish-white skin, crimson eyes, and a pair of black horns on his head… This was a true demon, right?
Even though he had those bat wings folded against his body, this was still definitely a true demon, right?!
Xiao Chou scratched his head with befuddlement. He simply didn't understand where this true demon had popped up from.
He turned a confused gaze toward An Lin, as if he was inquiring whether he should put on an act for An Lin.
An Lin nodded almost imperceptibly.
"Hmm, there is no need to be so polite." Xiao Chou immediately adopted a profound expression as he revealed a benevolent smile to Wei Ji.