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Dark identity!

Dongfang Bingwu had been practicing in her room all day, and Di Beicheng, Hua Gu, and Luo Qingchen didn't bother her.

It wasn't until the evening that she slowly withdrew from the realm. Perhaps it was because of eating the Jinluo fruit, or because there was Netherworld Fire in her body. She felt that her practice was much faster now than before, and it wouldn't be long before she could

To the intermediate Xuanhuang realm.

Dongfang Bingwu just stepped off the bed and glanced sharply at the window. He saw a man in a white gown sitting there leisurely on the window sill.

"You're here." Dongfang Bingwu didn't have much surprise on his face. He walked straight to the table and sat down. Anyway, she came and went without a trace, so she was used to it.

Seeing that she found him, he jumped off the window sill and walked towards her slowly.

"Aren't you surprised that I showed up?" Dark amber eyes looked at her brightly.

Dongfang Bingwu raised his eyes slightly and said disapprovingly, "Why should I be surprised? Who are you from the Rakshasa sect? The leader? Or a handyman?"

"Do I look like a handyman?" An laughed in a low voice, and was a little bit dumbfounded. He didn't expect that she would say the word "busy guy". His handsome demeanor doesn't look like a handyman!

"It doesn't look like that, then you are the leader?"

"Why should I tell you?" An half-smile said, with a teasing light in his amber eyes.

Dongfang Bingwu raised his head and glared at him sharply, "Did you send the painted bones?"

"Did he behave to your liking?"

"It's okay, but he seems to have a lot of objections to you as the leader. He said you are a pervert, a murderer, and a lunatic." Dongfang Bingwu had a sneer on her frosty face.

Knowing that Hua Gu deliberately slandered An like this, even if he is a pervert, a murderer, or a lunatic, it has nothing to do with her, as long as he does no harm to her.

Judging from the current situation, Yami will not be detrimental to her.

Should she be happy or not? She should be happy that Dongfang Bingwu knew such a powerful person in the past, but she shouldn't be happy that the Rakshasa Sect is a big cult.

"Oh, really!" An's tone was cold and long, as if he was dissatisfied with the comments Hua Gu gave him, and there was a cold light in his amber eyes.

Dongfang Bingwu nodded slightly.

"Since you know that I am a member of the Rakshasa Cult, you are not afraid of me. The Rakshasa Cult kills without blinking an eye. Every one of their hands is stained with blood."

Because everyone in the Rakshasa Sect has come out of the bloody storm.

After a moment of silence, he stared at Dongfang Bingwu and said calmly.

Dongfang Bingwu picked up the tea cup and drank by himself and said, "Is it useful to be afraid? If you really want to kill me, I'm afraid you will still kill me. What is your purpose for me?"

Since the Rakshasa cult is a cult, she doesn't believe that An would be nice to her for no reason.

"I said, I'm just interested in you, and my brothers are urging me to find a wife to go back to." Dark amber eyes stared closely at the changes on Dongfang Bingwu's face.

Dongfang Bingwu's face changed slightly, and his eyes stared coldly at An, but another charming and handsome face appeared in his mind, Di Beicheng!

"Does this have anything to do with me?" She snorted coldly. Although he had helped her, he had not yet paid it back for himself.

"Of course, because I think you are more suitable." An approached her and spoke softly but with a bit of a strong tone.
Chapter completed!
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