"Hey, little girl!" Carol blocked the young girl in front of him, reaching out to grab her hand, with a lecherous grin, "You look really nice. It's my first time in Vietnam, why don't you have some fun with me today!"
As he spoke, his face got closer to the girl's ear, continuing, "Hehe, let me tell you, I'm really good at it. You'll definitely have a good time."
"Sorry, I'm not interested in you!" The young girl, Camilla, rejected without hesitation, then gave Carol a look of disgust.
For men like Carol, she harbored deep-seated disdain and never showed them any kindness.
Camilla naturally noticed that Carol was accompanied by many people who, at a glance, were trouble.
However, Camilla didn't care about that.
In the past, she might have played along for a bit and looked for a chance to escape. Now, she didn't believe anyone would dare to overly provoke her.
Because she was a part of Shamora's forces.
Shamora's forces were protected by Ye Qiu, the Demon King.
