Shen Yanxiao looked at the golden handcuffs carved with beautiful patterns on her hands. A thin golden chain connected the two golden cuffs. If it were not for the existence of the chain, the handcuffs would look more like a pair of beautiful bracelets.

Should she praise Satan's aesthetics, or should she complain about his bad taste?

"Come, let's go meet the beautiful creatures that are the merfolk." Satan spread his hands and hugged Shen Yanxiao the whole way.

Shen Yanxiao still had a calm expression on her face.