"No, you are. I knew it was you the moment I saw you!" the Angel of Death said earnestly.
Xia Luoxue also said seriously, "I've had parents since I was little, how could I be a clone? And you, my sister, the day you went missing, Mom and Dad also passed away. I've been searching for you ever since, you're my own sister!"
"No, I don't have parents, and I don't know you. You've mistaken me for someone else. You're a clone."
Xia Luoxue was heartbroken: "How did you become like this? Don't you remember anything from your childhood?"
The Angel of Death fell silent.
Ji Xian pulled Xia Luoxue aside and whispered, "Are you sure you're not mistaken? He's a clone."
Xia Luoxue shook her head: "I have a feeling that she is my younger sister."
The Angel of Death laughed, "I heard everything you said, and I also have a feeling that you are a clone."
Seeing the two arguing over this issue, Ji Xian said, "Angel of Death, tell me your story, your past experiences, and why you came here to assassinate me?"
“I have no past. My earliest memory is from a few months ago when I suddenly woke up and rushed out of the fishing port with my kind. After that, I followed them in search of food with the goal of longevity.”
Ji Xian thought about it and concluded that if that was the case, it could be confirmed that the Angel of Death was indeed a clone.
And all my previous memories have been erased.
Then it can't be Xia Luoxue's sister.
Ji Xian looked at Xia Luoxue: "You must have mistaken her for someone else. She is not your sister."
Xia Luoxue grasped Ji Xian's hand and looked at him sincerely.
"Believe me, I'm absolutely certain, she is my sister."
Touched by Xia Luoxue's expression, Ji Xian shook his head and smiled wryly: "You must be missing your sister too much, so you're having this illusion."
No, that's not it.
"Alright, you go and rest. I'll interrogate her here."
Xia Luoxue wanted to say something more, but gave up. "Please don't hurt her."
Ji Xian nodded: "I'll try my best."
Ji Xian did not give Xia Luoxue a definite answer, after all, the Angel of Slaughter had almost taken his life.
Xia Luoxue obediently left the house.
Ji Xian faced the Angel of Slaughter, "Alright, now please cooperate and answer my questions seriously, otherwise I don't mind using torture on you."
The Angel of Death retorted defiantly, "Fine, you can kill me then."
"Kill you?" Ji Xian sneered. "Wouldn't killing you be too easy for you?"
What do you want?
"I might have been able to kill you before, but you destroyed my bracelet, which contained tens of thousands of energy points."
Ji Xian felt a pang of heartache just thinking about it.
The Angel of Death said indifferently, "So what? You forced me to do it."
Ji Xian laughed angrily, "If you hadn't come looking for trouble, would I have bothered to deal with you, and would I have suffered such a loss?"
The Angel of Death knew she was in the wrong and said nothing more.
Ji Xian then said, "Alright, tell me honestly, why did you cause me trouble?"
The Angel of Death shook his head: "I didn't mean to cause you trouble. I just happened to find this place, happened to find food inside the house, and happened to run into you."
Ji Xian laughed: "Do you think anyone will believe you if you say that? If you're going to make up an excuse, can't you come up with a better one?"
That's just how it is.
Ji Xian raised an eyebrow: "Even after all this, you still won't behave. It seems that if I don't use my full strength against you, you'll still think I'm as easy to fool as a 3-year-old."
"I don't!"
The Angel of Death wore an innocent expression, which was quite endearing.
Unfortunately, Ji Xian knew she was a female demon who dared to kill indiscriminately, and he wouldn't be fooled by her eyes at all.
Ji Xian picked up the Angel of Slaughter, sat down on the stool, and placed her face down on his lap.
Ji Xian raised his right hand high. "I'll give you another chance. Confess honestly. Who sent you here, and what is your purpose? You'd better tell me everything!"
"I have no purpose."
"Fine, fine, still not behaving yourself?"
As Ji Xian spoke, he raised his right hand high and landed heavily on the buttocks of the Angel of Slaughter.
"Snap!" A crisp sound.
Even through his pants, Ji Xian's grip was strong enough to give the Killing Angels the same loving care as a mother.
The Angel of Death remained silent.
Ji Xian asked again, "Will you tell me or not?"
"I have nothing to say."
Ji Xian frowned: "If you don't tell me, I'll beat you until you do."
Ji Xian's palm landed on the Killing Angel's buttocks again and again.
"Smack!"
"Smack!"
"Smack!"
"..."
After countless slaps, the Angel of Slaughter remained silent and did not let out a scream.
"Good, good, you're really tough."
It seems that spanking is too lenient a punishment and cannot make the Angel of Death give in. Ji Xian got up and put the Angel of Death back on the stool.
Ji Xian noticed that the Angel of Slaughter had tears welling up in her eyes.
Ji Xian stroked his chin and pondered for a moment.
He remembered that most clones were emotionless and did not shed tears, so the Angel of Death's behavior was very strange.
That's so humane.
But Ji Xian doesn't believe she's really human.
Ji Xian pondered for a moment.
This guy has already been beaten to tears, but he hasn't said a word. Could there be some hidden story behind this?
Ji Xian decided to change the question.
"Since you're unwilling to say who sent you or what your purpose is, then tell me, what's the deal with your ability to make energy points explode?"
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