Chapter Twenty: Fusion

The hateful old demon roared angrily, slamming his wolf club onto Tang Wulin's body once more. He then turned and walked away. 。He needed to vent, this wouldn't do, so then, change it! Tang Wulin..., but it's not suitable for long-term survival. 。Gu Yue gently closed her eyes, no longer speaking. Tang Wulin embraced her, gently combing her silky silver hair with his hand. Each strand of her hair...