She had sensed something was wrong a while ago, but she never expected...
"Um... Shi Yao is not Li Shi Yao, Shi Yao is the eldest disciple."
After saying that, he shook his head and started again.
"I am not Li Shiyao, I am Ye Qinghan, the eldest disciple of Lingxian Palace!"
The shadowy figure nodded thoughtfully: "I understand, you're inside Ye Qinghan's body!"
"No, Shiyao is Ye Qinghan!"
The shadowy figure felt that Li Shiyao had the aura of a saint, just as all saintesses throughout history had!
He was initially puzzled as to why this Holy Maiden seemed to have an abnormally low IQ. Among the Holy Maidens he had ever seen, Li Shiyao was clearly above the average IQ level!
It turns out that the idiot's soul had entered Ye Qinghan's body!
"Hmm, interesting!"
"I don't know how you did it, but since that's the case, both of you have to come with me!"
"Stop talking nonsense! Shiyao won't go with you! Shiyao doesn't like you. You look like a terrible cook!"
......
"It's not up to you..."
"Why do you talk so much, you're so girly!" Li Shiyao started to get intense, and her little mouth finally opened its mouth!
"You!" The shadowy figure was also starting to lose his composure. Didn't this saintess realize who was now in control?
"What? You get out of here now and I'll spare your life, otherwise Shiyao will beat your head off!"
"Extremely arrogant! Do you even know who I am...?"
"Shiyao is arrogant, what can you do to her?"
"I......"
"What do you mean, 'you'? Look at yourself, you're so ugly, and you won't even let people say that?"
"Li Shiyao! I will make you..."
"Ugly freak, I'll count to three, are you coming or not?"
"three!"
"two!"
To be honest, Ye Qinghan and Dongfang Jue were too lazy to even complain at this point...
Without hesitation, Li Shiyao kicked the dark figure in the chest, sending him sprawling to the ground...
"Fuck you!"
"Idiot, who would give you advance notice before they're going to hit you?"
Li Shiyao tilted her head and looked at that ugly monster...
To be honest, this great terror is already angry!
"I'll make you wish you were dead! You bitch!"
As the dark figure spoke, he drew a long sword, clearly intending to show the three of his power!
"What the hell are you doing, yelling 'Fuck you' in the middle of the night instead of sleeping?!"
As soon as the words were spoken, a small head peeked out from the window on the second floor of the hotel...
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