On the verge of widowhood

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Bai Qing spoke first. From the moment he said "Bai Qing, stay here" for outsiders, the other party should know that he has something to say.

"you are?"

Human or demon?

He didn't say the whole thing, for fear that the wall has ears, and if it spreads out, it will cause an uproar, but the frankness on the other side is beyond his expectation.

"Le Sheng, half-demon."

Bai Qing raised his eyebrows. Sure enough, the buzzing sound he heard just now was probably not an auditory hallucination.

"I cast a command spell on you just now, but it didn't work on you."

"Leave you here, just want to know your identity and why it doesn't work."

Le Sheng was talking, when Bai Qing suddenly heard a sound similar to marbles colliding, which directly interrupted his train of thought, and when he came back to his senses, Bai Qing directly said what was in his heart: "You monsters! Are they all so straightforward?"

Le Sheng accepted the agreement on the table and asked without any emotion: "All?"