The spirit-deprived masters here in Izumoda Club are separated by multiple layers of hell?

Qiao Qiao thought.

If this is the case, I may not be able to find it by the Spiritual Demon Association as soon as possible.

It's a little troublesome.

No wonder Tamamomae is so at ease.

Qiao Qiao glanced at the woman who bit her lower lip with her casual movements, and her casual movements also implied that they were extremely charming.

"Shiyu, we have to guard the shrine before others find it."

Qiao Qiao briefly introduced what he knew.

Ling Shiyu looked at the black moon.

Yamatsu Orochi's soul jade.

"I understand. It's my mistake to say that, it's actually someone who stole the Soul Jade."

Shi Yu sighed, surrounding the spirits.

"But then again, Qiao Sang, this is not the real Izumo Club, so you can destroy it at will, right?"

She looked at Qiao Qiao beside her and asked.

"no problem."

"Okay."

Shi Yu raised the corners of her mouth.

In his hand, the long knife that was put into the scabbard turned around and placed it at his waist.

The other hand was lightly placed on the hilt of the knife, and the knife was drawn.

As for Qiao Qiao, blood forms the appearance of a cannon.

Anyway, wash the floor first.
Chapter completed!