Zhuang Xiaozhou withdrew his hand and frowned. This insect was bizarre and would require tremendous effort to eradicate.
Normally, to repay Mi Lan for saving Qingxi, Zhuang Xiaozhou wouldn't even need to think about it. If it meant exerting great effort, then so be it—he had plenty of strength to spare! Besides, the demon race had always been straightforward about gratitude and grudges, completely free of the endless entanglements common among humans.
The problem, however, was that in half a month he was scheduled to face Fan Jian in battle. A duel at that level could not afford the slightest margin for error.
Chapter 221