Bai Yumo looked at her meaningfully, her tone full of ridicule: "They are eating a thousand-year-old tonic monster~"
"They know I'm a demon? No, how did they know? Aren't these just ordinary people without spiritual powers?"
Shen Wuyou covered her heart and asked three questions in a row. Could it be that her disguise was completely useless?
"Generally speaking, they wouldn't be able to tell if you're a human, a demon, or a monster, but... who told you to be with us now? And dressed like this?"
At first glance, Bai Yumo could only see the white gauze covering Shen Wuyou's head and extending down to her calves, with a blood-red and enchanting skirt revealing underneath. She couldn't make out her appearance, but through the white gauze she could vaguely see the slender figure in red inside, and guessed that this must be a stunning beauty.
It’s a pity...she happened to get together with this group of immortal cultivators.
Those who practice Taoism never care about these things, so they rarely wear veils. Even if they have to hide their identities in secret ways, they wear them together as a group, and not just one person covering his or her face.
Unless... there's something wrong with this person.
For example, this person is ugly and does not want to show up, or this person is under someone's jurisdiction and is not allowed to show up.
Shen Wuyou was clearly the latter, and it wasn't hard to guess who governed her: it was definitely this group of immortals. And based on what the people had seen and heard, the immortals governed either those who had committed heinous crimes or demons that had been subdued and controlled.
Shen Wuyou has a graceful figure and charming temperament, but she has no ferocious or violent aura. She can only be a demon with very little threat, or to be more precise, an extremely beautiful demon girl.
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