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Chapter 212 I, the demon king, refuse to accept it (16)(2/2)

The rest of the road is driven by Bai Sang himself.

Banban and Feixue fell asleep in the carriage holding the black wolf.

The durian nested in Baisang's arms, and a fluffy little head popped out from her lapel.

During this period, durian grew into a half-big cat.

It is in an awkward period of cat growth.

She is not as cute as a child, nor as cute as a grown-up.

Azao said all day long that durian is not cute enough.

However, Bai Sang didn't care at all.

It's already satisfying to have fluffy.

Just like some people live brightly on the surface, but there is not even a cat behind them.

And she not only has a cat, but also a half-cat demon, but also a wolf.

A true winner in life.

When the car entered the Demon Flame City, the Black Wolf showed his head.

The demon guarding the city saw the black wolf and let it go without hesitation.

Bai Sang drove the carriage into the city, but he didn't know where to go next.

The Demon Flame City is full of all kinds of monsters, and the human race only accounts for a small number here.

Most of these few human races are monks.

There are very few ordinary people here.

There are even fewer ordinary cats.

Many demons were salivating at the durian in Bai Sang's arms.

This is their delicacy.

But after another look at the black wolf who stretched out his head from the carriage, these people quietly retreated with tears from the corners of their mouths.

This guy can't afford to offend him.
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