章 1837: Black Armor (3)

"No way!" Little White Tiger instantly rejected her.

With narrowed eyes, Ye Qingtang lifted Little Heavenly Demon up. Almost immediately, Little Heavenly Demon opened its mouth and revealed rows of sharp teeth, looking at Little White Tiger hungrily.

"…" All of Little White Tiger's fur stood on end!

"F*ck! Get the hell away from me!"

Little Heavenly Demon had been coveting its flesh for a long time!

"Sigh… I don't mean to make things difficult for you, but if we don't destroy the remains of the Cursed True God, none of us can leave this place. You can also see that this little thing here is starving. If we're going to be stuck here, you know that Little Heavenly Demon will stay with me and protect me. But it seems to be interested in you…" Ye Qingtang sighed, behaving as though she was in a difficult position too.