"It's so strong!"

"Help, help!!!"

In Ying's ears, the somewhat exaggerated scream of Paimon echoed.

“…”

But shouting was useless. Ying just tried hard to control the balance, while she began to look down at the entire chaotic city of Mond and began to search the figure of the Wind Demon Dragon in the air.

"Why?"

“That’s…”

"Ann, Anne?!"

Soon, Ying saw the location of the Wind Demon Dragon, but at the same time, she also exclaimed because she also saw the small figure of a little red guy.

"What?"

"who?"

When he heard Ying's words, when he felt that the wind around him was not as chaotic as the ground, Paimon gradually stabilized and asked subconsciously.

“!!”

"Wow!!!"

But unfortunately, Ying did not answer, but just controlled the Feng Yi wing to fly forward with some disgust, allowing Paramon, who was holding her hair to dance with the wind and scream again.

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Chapter completed!