Chapter 55

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Chapter 55

Chapter 55

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The demon king's pale fingers touched the face of the youth in his arms and especially lingered on the pair of pale lips that had nearly made him forget how to speak.

When the pale fingers touched his lips, his movements could almost be described as careful. The Abyss Demon King, feared by all demons in the Abyss, was now holding a weak human. His dark purple irises that were nearly black quietly reflected the face of this human youth.

Not human, he did not have something like a heart. The people who created him did not give him a system that could mimic a human's feelings. In theory, he had no feelings.

Qiuqiu...

Where is Qiuqiu?...

Need to find my cute Qiuqiu.

He was here. Each time, it got stronger. When he heard the youth whispering the words 'Qiuqiu', the feeling of being called by that person made him desperately want to respond to the intense desire that could no longer be suppressed.

"Qiuqiu...is here."

Carefully hugging his precious treasure in his arms, he carelessly threw his weapon to one side.

His voice was low and carried a bit of hoarseness. Although he was not a succubus, most high-level demons were usually born with devilish beauty. This kind of beauty not only took the form of physical appearance but also, in voice.

In terms of feelings--

Originally, he didn't have any, but now, he did. Facing the youth before him, his character settings had a few more things that did not exist before.

The duration of knock out was 60 seconds and his precious treasure in his arms was about to wake up. This made the cold and cruel Abyss Demon King appear to be at a loss.

The palace was very dark, everything was made from cold jade which caused the palace to look cold and depressing. When the youth wakes up and sees this, will he be scared?

Although high-level demons were beautiful, but for humans, they were still a symbol of power and terror.

Thinking for a while, the demon quickly came up with an idea and used a transformation spell.

After 60 seconds, the youth regained consciousness and gradually opened his eyes. The scene before his eyes was the same as what he saw before he lost consciousness except that it was now from a different angle. This made him feel some doubt in his heart.

He did not remember setting such a skill for the boss, being able to knock players unconscious... He did not know how long he had lost consciousness.

The people in his team were missing and there was no trace of the boss. By right, it was not wrong to say that their team had been annihilated.

He was no longer in the party, yet, he was still in the dungeon.

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