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"Succubus? The race that legend says steals the life force of men?" Seria shook her head, "I've traveled so long, and I've only heard of them, never seen one. Elder, have you ever seen a real Succubus?"

"Yes," Fawn stared at the empty glass in his hand, a trace of sorrow suddenly appearing in his eyes, "The soul component of this drink comes from the Succubus. This scent is unmistakable." He brought the empty glass to his nose and sniffed, he said.

"What exactly is it?" Lin Ge asked.

"Succubus Juice."

Hearing this, Lanya suddenly looked frightened. To squeeze a Succubus into juice? That seemed far too cruel.

"Succubus Juice doesn't mean squeezing a Succubus into juice, it actually refers to the bodily fluids of a Succubus, including blood, tears, sweat, saliva, etc."

Elder Faren laughed and explained, noticing the change in Lanya's expression.