The dark and thin woman lifted the chain in her hand, and after hearing some clinking, the level-four zombie pounced fiercely onto the cage from the inside, pummeling the bars while letting out a series of bellows.
The crowd of demonic cultivators stood up with frenzied expressions and raised their hands while shouting one after the other, "Me, me, me! Let me, let me!"
"Why don't I see the mute? Where is the little sister that the mute brought back?" The snake beauty walked over from the middle of the plaza while swaying her slender waist, and her gaze swept slowly across the crowd.
When her gaze landed on Qiao Mu, her eyes brightened significantly.
However, when she saw the person sitting next to Qiao Mu, Mo Lian, her brows involuntarily knitted together.
She had a premonition that this man didn't look all that simple.
"Where's your master?" The snake beauty swayed her alluring waist as she approached Qiao Mu and Mo Lian, step by step.
