"besides."

Yin Nian took a step forward.

The huge snake shadow behind him twisted, and began to swallow the power of hatred in large mouths.

Yin Nian's eyes were covered with darkness, as black as if they were soaked in ink.

Just a moment.

The thick ink that surged up wrapped her in front of Wang Xiang in an instant.

The other hand poked out from the black mist behind Yin Nian.

It's actually the second Fallen Angel!

How could she ignore the power of hatred and invite a second Fallen Angel?!

The hand grabbed Wang Xiang's throat.

Yin Nian smiled brightly, "You chased me and said you wanted to learn the skills of the fallen angel?"
Chapter completed!