"Yeah, if it weren't for my strength, they would’ve caught me a long time ago," Zi Zhen said, looking at her own arm. Although her body was frightening, it brought her a sense of security.0

"Second-level foundationeer...." Tianming was thinking that if she was this strong, it meant he could do more things in the capital.1

While he was lost in thought, Zi Zhen suddenly called out to him.0

"What's up?" Tianming looked up, looking at the fierce-looking demon. He saw her use her sharp purplish-red claws to pinch a purple scarf from out of nowhere. She carefully wrapped it around Tianming's neck and tied it up.0

Now, the combination of beauty and the beast had completely reversed. Tianming had become the beauty,...0