"It's you, that person just now... Lord Snake Immortal, was indeed quite... handsome." Han Dai carefully examined Yu Rongling with a glance, then kept retreating a few steps, her face then flushed.
Her emotions were quite complex...
A case of a beauty causing disaster, the better-looking the man, the more ruthless they tend to be.
The little zombie demon in my arms had finished a box of sweet milk, and I had just handed the little one a new box, determined never to let her supply run out or develop any thoughts of eating humans.
Then I carried the little zombie demon over to Han Dai, "Han Dai, can you get up by yourself?"
"Yes." Han Dai, supporting herself on the table legs, slowly got up.
She touched her now flat stomach, a look of confusion on her face, "My stomach... why..."
"Because this little one followed you, so your stomach got big. She used a bit of Art, nothing serious." I said to Han Dai.
