Brave-Chan Wants to Call Me Master

The roars of the brave man and the demon king echoed in the purple sky of the Demon City, making the already frightening white moonlight even more frightening. Brala hid under her pink crib, curling up with her legs in her arms. At this moment, the eldest sister Lin Yiyi is using her superb swordsmanship to deal with the brave, the second sister Yinglili is using her powerful magic to assist the Demon King and the eldest sister, but as the third princess of the demon clan, Brala can only hide under the bed and tremble. Brala burst out with great magic power the day she was born. His pink and slightly golden magic power even changed the color of the sky in the magic city in an instant. The demon priest called him a rare talent for thousands of years, and the demon king also knew that her demon blood might be stronger than his. However, such a magic genius chose the path of taming the beast tree when she was young. The Demon King thought that even so, she could become the strongest beast tamer in the world. However, for more than 700 years, she had not successfully tamed even a single beast. Gradually, the roar coming from the window disappeared. Brala was about to look out, but she saw a person flying from the window, smashing the glass and falling on her carpet. She was seriously injured, and blood was trickling out from her abdomen. Brala took a closer look, wasn't this the Brave-chan?