Fairy, dreams shouldn't be taken seriously.

She was as charming and alluring as ever, wearing a long purple gauze dress. The hem of the dress fluttered like a butterfly in the wind, releasing a captivating fragrance.

Her slender red lips parted slightly, like a rosebud about to bloom, exuding a seductive and alluring fragrance.

Her slender figure swayed like a willow branch, her curves graceful and captivating.

His eyes were deep and clear, like a bright spring in an ancient well in the deep mountains, sparkling with endless wisdom and mystery.

On her slender, jade-like hands adorned a magnificent purple jade bracelet, its shimmering light captivating all who beheld it.

Her tall figure and smooth skin complement each other perfectly, exuding an irresistible allure.

Today is the anniversary of my parents' death.

She finally slowly revealed the truth.

Fan Zui opened his mouth, but ultimately didn't know what to say.

He only knew a fraction of the witch's background.

She appears to be a descendant of a demonic cult, orphaned and now hiding in the capital.

As for the rest, I don't know.

Demons and demonic cults are different concepts.

The demon race is an extraterrestrial race, known for its ferocity and brutality.

The Demonic Cult is one of the forces in the human world.

However, it is true that the Demonic Sect and the Demon Race have always had connections.

In the war against the demons that year, the demons were defeated and retreated to the abyss, barely surviving. The demonic sect was thus destroyed and disappeared without a trace.

It must have been truly difficult for her to live alone in this world for so many years.

However, it seems that it was the Marquis of Destruction who led the team that destroyed the Demonic Sect back then...

This is a blood feud!

Fan Zui suddenly fell silent.

He walked up behind her and patted her on the shoulder.

The silence speaks.

He suddenly understood why the witch was so determined to kill Fan Zui.

He hated the Marquis of Destruction with a vengeance.

The relationship between those two...

Fan Zui suddenly felt a sharp toothache.

Love, hate, and all sorts of complicated matters are the most troublesome.

Fortunately, the former leader of the Demonic Cult did not die at the hands of that old man.

You don't want to see me.

"Why?" The witch shook her head and looked at him, not understanding what he meant.

Fan Zui shook his head, offering no explanation.

When the two meet, I imagine her big cleaver will get lonely.

"I heard you have many suitors in the capital?"

He deliberately changed the subject to prevent her from dwelling on her sadness.

"They're all spoiled brats, not worth mentioning."

"So what kind of man do you like?"

"Someone like you."

"..."

Okay, he admits defeat.

He never got the better of this woman.

"I have a surprise for you this Spring Festival."

"What surprise?"

"You'll know then."

Chapter 157 [The Date with the Witch]

"You're in a secret realm, so be careful. If you die, no one will collect your body."

The witch looked away as she spoke.

Are you worried about me?

"Who's worried about you!" The voice unconsciously rose a few decibels.

Fan Zui didn't expose her.

You're just being stubborn.

Women are all two-faced creatures.

The level of favorability already reveals her true feelings.

No need to guess?

Where are you now?

"The Sea of ​​Death".

The witch suddenly fell silent; she had heard of this place before.

It is said that no one who went in ever came out alive.

No exceptions!

Are you confident you'll get out alive?

"Don't worry, I'm tough. This mere grassland is nothing to fear."

"Trying to be cool will get you struck by lightning!"

"..."

"You saw Fan Zui?"

The witch still cared about this person, the only one who had survived from the City of Daughters.

I want to know what happens next.

After all, no one expected that the secret realm would be located in the City of Daughters.

"I didn't see it; it probably didn't enter the Sea of ​​Death."

Fan Zui said casually.

"You still need to be careful. You need to pay special attention to Fan Qingyi, Fan Zui, and Fan Bingyan, these three people from the Fan family."

If possible, try to avoid fighting them.

The witch said solemnly.

Fan Zui noticed the seriousness on her face.

"You think so highly of them?"

Li Hanqiu shook his head. "None of the Fan family members are simple. In short, you should be careful."

"Don't worry, I've got a cheat code; no ordinary person can kill me."

With an orange in hand, I am invincible.

"Cheat code?" This unfamiliar term caught Li Hanqiu's attention.

Although I don't understand its meaning, I can vaguely understand that it must be some kind of treasure or an extraordinary method.

"One more thing, I consulted a divination last night, and it was a very bad omen!"

The demonic forces may have already infiltrated the secret realm. Be careful and make sure you don't run into them.

They're all a bunch of lunatics.

Divination was Li Hanqiu's forte, and she was confident that her divination skills would never be wrong.

"The Demonic Cult has risen from the ashes? By the way, aren't you a member of the Demonic Cult? Why are you suddenly telling me this?"

Fan Zui had always felt that this witch seemed to have some ulterior motive towards him.

But apart from his physical condition, he really couldn't think of any other reason.

This is another strange thing...

But he's already used to it.

From the time he could remember, his entire life had been bizarre.