Chapter 1748 - Fiendish Demon (1) (1/1)

Chapter 1748: Fiendish De’s presence yet He just crouched by the waterfall, quietly washi+ng hiure walked out fro turned to look and was stunned

The person who had just eed from those trees was Qiu Ci!

Qiu Ci’s face was pale She was dragging a large sack behind her, which was completely drenched in blood One would wonder as stored inside

Even though she was looking at two fauard at all Having journeyed through the mountain valley, she ell aware of how terrible this demon-filled area was

But both Qiu Chen and Qiu Ci were co seemed amiss

“Brother Qiu Chen…” Qiu Ci raised her head timidly to look at Qiu Chen

Qiu Chen shot her an impatient look He suddenly reached out and sround

“You fool Go ahead and die here if you want to But don’t drag round, Qiu Ci looked very pathetic as she stayed where she was

Ye Qingtang couldn’t help frowning at this familiar scene She really didn’t understand why Qiu Chen always treated Qiu Ci in this cruel manner Weren’t they family tang’s wariness She was still considering whether to ally herself with therin as she chuckled

“Hahaha…”

That laughter was very eerie There were no signs of a young girl’s shyness and spirit, but was instead filled with a creepy malevolence

Qiu Chen clirab Qiu Chen’s arm She tilted her head and smiled even wider Her lips had split all the way up to her ears It was like so her lips

“Qiu Chen… brother… don’t… leave me behind…” Instead of a tidy row of human teeth between those lips, it was filled with the sharp, jagged fangs of a beast

A blood-red tongue drooped down fro’s!

Qiu Chen’s originally iive rise to a malicious smile The corners of his lips split open the sa a saue That long tongue reached out and licked the still-wet blood off Qiu Ci’s face

Ye Qingtang watched this entire scene in shock She had been about to step out to reveal herself But now, there was no way she was tang’s eyes landed on the large, blood-soaked sack on the ground The sack wriggled as if it contained so could be heard froered by that whirew out of his long, slender fingers Then he stabbed the sack with those claws

A blood curdling cry rang out

“Qiu Chen” grinned happily, before he twisted his claws and fresh blood pooled out of that sack Those piteous whimpers were replaced by wretched wails