"Elder, be careful. This thing is…not so easy to deal with!" Ji Hao didn’t reveal Great Liberty’s real identity to Netherworld Hierarch. Instead, he just cautioned the latter.
"I know. You be careful about the pair of dragon horn sword too!" Netherworld Hierarch arrowed his eyes and warned Ji Hao too.
Pan Jia…No, Great Liberty gave a faint smile, then enchantingly twisted her waist and wielded the pair of swords with both hands, causing a muffled swishing noise. A gentle gust of wind had been blowing out from her body, spreading that refreshing aroma. Gradually, a three-inch-tall layer of nicely scented mist accumulated on the ground, attempting to drill into Ji Hao’s body like a living creature.
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