At this moment.
Near a large river in Flower City, within an abandoned shipyard factory, Hao Yi stood guard outside like a Gate God, while Lei Qianjue was inside the room, tending to the wounds of the Deviless.
Previously, having fallen into a trap, Yang Jing lashed out violently, and the Deviless, unable to defend herself, managed to escape despite her serious injuries.
Although Hao Yi was also injured, his robust physique meant no significant harm was done; but the Deviless's injuries had already affected her mobility.
At this time, the Deviless had removed all her clothes above the waist, revealing her proud figure in the open air, covered in bruises.
Lei Qianjue massaged her with his fingers, his technique extremely skilled, eliciting comfortable moans from the Deviless, her eyes becoming hazy with pleasure. She looked at Lei Qianjue with a mix of confusion and infatuation.
"Stay focused!"
Lei Qianjue commanded sternly.
