"Yes, I took it back from Satan." Shen Yanxiao answered honestly.
"…"
The expressions of the Dragon God and Tang Nazhi were horrified to the extreme.
How long had they been out? It was not even half a day! It was not half a year, okay?
How could so many unbelievable things have happened in such a short time?
Satan came and went… and did not cause any damage.
Shen Yanxiao even… took… took… Xiu's body back from Satan!!!
What had happened during this period of time? Who could tell them that they were not dreaming?!
The stunned Dragon God subconsciously gave Tang Nazhi a slap. Tang Nazhi was directly slapped to the ground, making a muffled sound.
"Does it hurt?" The Dragon God asked blankly.
Tang Nazhi struggled to stand up, his handsome face flushed red.
"It hurts."
"Then it's not a dream." The Dragon God snorted dully.
Tang Nazhi's lips twitched.
