"Is it a little cruel?" Subconsciously, Winnie wanted to lick her hands, but when she saw her hands become human, she restrained her desire.
Allen snorted and stood there without saying anything.
At this moment, the two of them were standing on the edge of a cliff. There was a cliff cedar at the bottom of the cliff, which grew tenaciously. The thick leaves just covered the two of them.
At the bottom of the cliff, a figure in white was fighting with countless demonic beasts.
The white figure came and went freely among the beasts. Only the powerful demonic beast could cause her a little trouble, but it did not affect her graceful posture as a wandering dragon. Like a white butterfly, she danced in the savage and ferocious beasts.
It was Orianna.
Allen stared at Orianna, trying to find out what was wrong with her.
Orianna had been fighting among the beasts for a long time. Her fighting skills were not something that the weak mage could do.