Several people were jumping over the wall as if they were walking on flat ground.

From a distance, Wang Han could be seen bending over in the yard, his body trembling uncontrollably.

Leopard shouted, "Hurry! It's already under control!"

The four of them tried their best to rush over.

Trissina raised her arms to make a vase shape, her belly moved like waves, and her smile that wanted to resist but welcomed was full of charm.

"Saint, you can either enjoy me and become the Holy Demon of the Sixth Heaven, or you can resist me and be tortured and killed by me, choose one!"

Wang Han was breathing heavily, his eyes red.

"I choose... obtuse angle!"

Trisina didn't understand Wang Han's nonsense at all.

There was a sinister look in his smile.

"Since the Saint wants to die, then I have no choice but to kill the Saint!"

Trishna turned over his hands and held a dagger inlaid with many precious stones.

Just when he was about to throw out the dagger and kill him.

The back of my neck suddenly felt hot.

There was a choking smell of smoke.

Trissina's whole body stiffened, and she clearly felt something behind her, so she turned around numbly.

But I saw a giant Tibetan mastiff more than two meters tall standing behind me.

There was a cigarette in his mouth.

He looked down at Trissena.

The cigarette butt lit up.

Two puffs of thick smoke came out of his nostrils and fell on Trissena's face.

The corners of his mouth were curved, revealing a human smile, with three parts arrogance, three parts disdain, three parts ridicule, and one part carelessness.

The breeze ruffled the long, messy hair.

Revealing the cold black jewel-like eyes below.
Chapter completed!