Chapitre 109: Chapter One Hundred and Eight: Taking Charge in a Crisis

At this moment, he was surprisingly wearing a purple dress, his long black hair had turned into short purple hair that just grazed his ears. His eyebrows were like distant mountains in spring, his eyes reflected like autumn waters shimmering, a circular purple mark resided between his brows, making him resemble a charming and lovable girl.

What shocked Shen Luo even more was that there were small bone wings on her back, they were flapping up and down.

"Demon Race!"

A shocked cry erupted from Master Luo's mouth, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Shen Luo took a closer look and realized that where Gu Hualing's eyebrows met was a skull mark the size of a fingertip, not a flowery ornament, and she was indeed emitting an incredibly strong demon aura.

"Too late to warn..."

Elder Master Wang gave a low shout, with a swing of his sleeve a short halberd shot out straight towards Master Luo's chest.