At the moment the twins opened their eyes, a wave of heat surged towards Fisher and his group, lighting up the Black Obsidian Giant Door with glowing cracks resembling molten magma.
Tail-swinging black and white demons lingered. In the next moment, a fragrant breeze grazed by, and before anyone knew it, the black demon appeared beside Fisher.
She pursed her lips, a greedy smile floating in mid-air, sizing up Fisher continuously.
As Fisher glanced, he noticed the demon had small, delicate wings sprouting from her back. These wings, fluttering rapidly in mid-air, seemed too small to support her flight, yet somehow she remained aloft.
"Welcome, esteemed guests, hmm... it's been a long time since we've had such handsome men before us."
The black demon pinched her chin, examining Fisher, while the white-haired demon remained still behind her. In contrast to the playful black demon, her expression was bland, as if missing a facial component.
"Crossing requires desire."