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The Nightmare Cat looked at Lu Xiaocha accusingly.

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. Am I not worthy of your liking? Also, are you trying to go back on your word? We agreed that I would give you the Longevity Fruit and you guys would raise me."

Lu Xiaocha said, "Nonsense. I'm just buying you what you want. Isn't it good to be in the heretic bureau? There are so many friends!"

The Nightmare Cat refused. "You're the only one who can catch my eye. I'm afraid of nightmares if I see too many other people's faces."

The surrounding people were speechless.

Damn it, did ugly people not have human rights?

Chief Sun's attention was attracted by the talk about the Longevity Fruit.

Just as he was about to ask what was going on, Fu Ye brought a crow to him.

"This is also a heretic, Grade B. Its skills are quite useful."

This was much more useful than clairvoyance and all kinds of troublesome surveillance cameras.