The short purple-black blade extended from the fingertips, swiftly and silently, resting on Tang Xin’s neck.
Tang Xin lowered her head and glanced at it, but there was no sign of panic on her face.
Because… she didn’t sense any killing intent.
“So,” she said in a deep voice, “I guess I’m right, you’re Lian Xin?”
To be honest, if she hadn’t appeared in such a bizarre place, Tang Xin would never have been able to associate her with the role of “Seed of Demon Fire” in any way.
From the appearance, this person clearly looked like a “saintess,”...
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