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"What do you think?" Yan Feng retorted.

Qian Jiyun would not have waited so long to absorb that much demonic energy if he was the Demon Heart, would he?

These rumors could only fool those ignorant people outside, right?

"You've wasted all the years you've spent by the Hall Master's side."

"I—" Mo Aotian opened his mouth but could not say anything.

Were the years he spent wasted? They were the ones who did not tell him! He looked at Bai Ze's back angrily as he entered the Long Residence with the Hall Master and Mistress.

Needless to say, Bai Ze knew it long ago. Mo Aotian finally understood why Bai Ze's demonic energy would flow towards An Jiuyue.

"Ah Chi, don't be angry. Let's not argue with these despicable people."

"Why would I be angry?" Gu Chi looked at him in a daze.

Mo Aotian was speechless.