Yi Mu looked on incredulously. Yan Shengchao had never told him that he had a twin brother.
But the facts were right in front of him, leaving him no choice but to believe them.
Yi Mu was quite embarrassed; if Yan Shengzhou hadn't stopped, he would have made a huge mistake.
"Um, I mistook you for someone else. I'm leaving."
He practically fled in panic, bursting out the door.
As soon as he got downstairs, he saw Yan Shengzhou sitting on the sofa looking at him with a half-smile.
Yi Mu blinked and looked back upstairs. Apart from this staircase, there seemed to be no other way downstairs.
So, who exactly is Yan Shengzhou, who arrived downstairs before him?
Yan Shengzhou beckoned to him, "Come here."
It was like calling a pet.
Yi Mu sensed something was wrong, but he was genuinely curious about Yan Shengzhou's true identity.
To be more precise, what is Yan Shengchao's identity?
Yi Mu sat down opposite Yan Shengzhou and watched as his pajamas transformed into a black robe.
The robe was embroidered with exquisite runes, resembling incantations, outlined with golden thread, gleaming with an awe-inspiring luster.
Imu remembered seeing the rune somewhere before. When he first took human form, there was a teacher who taught him various spells and talismans that posed a threat to demons.
The most domineering of them all is this one on Yan Shengzhou's robes.
The master said that only ancient demon-slaying families possess such talismans and know how to use them, and one should avoid them if one sees them.
Yi Mu shrank back, still not knowing who Yan Shengzhou was, but he had begun to feel wary.
Who are you?
Yan Shengzhou gathered his long sleeves and asked him leisurely, "Do you know about the Xuanmen?"
Even if Yi Mu is completely clueless, he still knows about the mystical arts.
Just as thieves fear the police the most, monsters fear the mystical arts the most.
Many of the fox clan's brothers and sisters have been taken in by the Xuanmen disciples. Although they deserved their punishment for their own evil deeds, the fox clan both feared and hated the Xuanmen. From the moment the foxes were born, they were repeatedly warned not to approach the Xuanmen and to stay far away from any Xuanmen members they encountered.
Yi Mu's legs trembled slightly. He stared at the man in front of him, ready to transform into his original form and escape if the man made any unusual move.
Yan Shengzhou revealed a sly smile, seeing the wariness in the little fox's eyes, and decided to scare him to the end.
"Your Yan Shengchao, he is the next head of the Xuanmen family, and countless monsters have died at his hands."
Yi Mu's eyes widened; he was genuinely frightened.
Who would have thought that the lover with whom she had shared a bed for three years was actually the heir to a powerful sect who could annihilate tens of thousands of lesser demons with a mere wave of his hand?
Did he know he was a fox demon?
The moment that stupid thought popped into Yi Mu's head, he mentally slapped himself in the face.
Isn't that obvious? Even the most ordinary disciple of the Xuanmen sect can easily kill a demon. How could the future head of the Xuanmen sect not see through a fox demon with low cultivation?
Yi Mu's face turned pale, and he looked at the man in front of him in fear. "You, what do you want?"
Yan Shengzhou had achieved his goal and looked at him with a smile, as if he were looking at prey that had fallen into his trap.
"This is our second meeting. If there's a next time, I won't let go."
What does this mean? Does it mean you're sparing his life?
Without thinking twice, Yi Mu glanced at him warily and ran out of the villa as fast as he could.
Yan Shengzhou stood on the roof of the villa, watching him transform back into his original form and disappear along the road in a flash, a triumphant smile on his lips.
The bond was formed the moment he appeared before him.
Will the third one be far behind?
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