Goddess, she's gone

Chapter 731 736 Ancient Demon Race Aura
As soon as the words were spoken, Mo Shu felt his uncle's cold gaze cast on him, as if Ling Chi was executing him.

He immediately shrank his neck in fright.

I dare not say a word.

"Thank you, Miss Yin, for your kindness. We can find a place to live by ourselves."

Alika spoke softly.

Mo Zhirao nodded secretly in his heart.

Although this Miss Yin saved them, he didn't want to get involved with such a powerful man of unknown origin.

In case the other party has any intentions, it is not something they can resist.

"Why don't you think about it?"

The girl smiled and turned her eyes, and she snapped her fingers.

From the fingertips, there seemed to be a faint breath escaping.

Alika's eyes widened instantly.

"My God!"

She let out an exclamation.

He almost stood up in shock.

Mo Zhiyao looked at this old demon friend who he had been with for many years in surprise.

He never thought that Alika would have such a gaffe.

The etiquette rules that the other party had observed in the Middle Ages seemed to have been carved into his bones.

Alika never showed an inappropriate expression in front of people.

Mo Zhirao knew that this must be related to the strange breath he felt from Yin Mang's fingertips just now.

According to Alika's reaction, she may know what this breath represents.

But what could make an ancient demon priest so groggy?

Mo Zhirao secretly guessed in his heart, but no matter how he thought, it was impossible for him to think that that aura represented the purest demon blood.

Alika looked at the smiling young girl opposite with some shock.

She was very sure that the aura emanating from the other party at this moment was definitely the aura that only the human race would have.

However, just now, the little bit of blood power she emitted was a pure blood that even the old fellow, one of the oldest demons in her clan, did not have.

and.

Alika clearly heard the demonic aura that had just passed away.

I felt a majesty and nobility that made me prostrate and worship, and wanted to kneel down immediately.

That kind of breath seems to come from a long time ago.

With the antiquity and vicissitudes of that era.

That was Alika, the power of blood that had never been sensed before.

She tried her best to stabilize her surging blood, but an uncontrollable blush still appeared on her soft face.

That was the result of the uncontrolled surge of qi and blood.

Although, this kind of blood power is very strange.

Alika was still sure that the other party was a demon.

Moreover, the power of the blood flowing from her fingertips alone was able to firmly suppress herself.

Alika was short of breath, and it took her a while to restrain her excitement.

She never imagined that when she was walking outside, she would encounter a demon blood that was very likely to be older than herself.

"I am willing to follow your arrangement, honorable lady."

Alika stood up, and she bowed to Yin Mang with a very standard demon etiquette.

Alika's gift made Mo Zhirao and Mo Shu next to her stare in disbelief.

Mo Zhirao is very clear about Alika's position among the demon clan.

What kind of person can make such an ancient demon bend her straight back?
But Alika obviously didn't intend to explain to Mo Zhirao and the others.

After Yin Mang nodded to herself, she quietly sat back at the table.

(End of this chapter)