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Chapter Six Hundred Sixty-Seven
"You little wench, always shouting about beating and killing me, you haven't changed a bit. Speaking of which, I have healed your face for you. Tsk, such a beautiful face, I really am lucky. What was it that you promised me again? As long as I heal your face, you'd serve me. You haven't forgotten, have you? I think it's better to choose a date by bumping into it—let's settle for tonight," Long Xiaoshan said with ill intent, eyeing the Rakshasa Lady's stunning face and devilish figure.
The Rakshasa Lady's heart pounded violently, and she became incredibly nervous. That scoundrel Long Xiaoshan, as soon as he came out of seclusion and saw that she had regained her looks, he couldn't hold back. This guy was truly ruled by lust. He had just offended the Bai Witch Sect and wasn't thinking about how to deal with them but was actually contemplating such things.
