"Truly, the last one, little girl, I will soon be able to bathe in the glory of my lord!"

Han Zhong was about to leave Villa No. 6, but it suddenly rained heavily.

"Old Han, wait, how do I feel that this rain is unusual!"

As a demon general, Sister Hong, after all, is different from ordinary demons, and immediately felt that there was a trace of demonic energy in the heavy rain.

"By the way, Elder, it is said that every time a big demon is killed, there will be inexplicable rainfall, isn't it?"

Han Zhong also felt it

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