"Young Master, it's been two days since we last met. I miss you so much."
The woman in the purple dress stood elegantly on a bird demon with full wings. Her hair and skirt slowly fluttered back with the wind.
Her posture was otherworldly and unattainable.
It made people want to taint it.
As for the bird demon under the purple-dressed woman's feet, its eyes were filled with a pink heart. Its expression was dull and foolish. Clearly, it had been charmed by her.
Chen An was envious.
This fox demon's charm technique was too powerful.
It was so powerful that she could casually turn enemies into friends.
No, it should be turning the enemy into a slave.
'If I didn't have the sage technique as my trump card, I would probably be stepped on by her like this bird demon and become her puppet,' he thought.