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241 The eighteenth floor of hell, you have a taste(2/2)

She was thinking about Ji Lian's affairs. She didn't taste the food when she ate it in her stomach.

And the Lord of Red suddenly said, "What kind of taste can you taste if you eat this way?"

Jiang Yuechu couldn't help but look at him and cursed again? Is this the correct way to open the two enemies? The last time I was in a life-and-death battle, and the threat was just now. Now, would she talk about the food of the Demon Sect?

"I'm full, I can talk about it." Jiang Yuechu put down his chopsticks and thought, this time, even if he threatened, he would not eat this kind of food that tasted like wax.

The Lord of Red Clothing actually put down the chopsticks, but he looked a little... still unfulfilled? The Lord of the Demon Sect likes to feed the hostages himself?

"You eat too little, no wonder you are so thin, you need to be fatter." He said.

Jiang Yuechu's calm face almost broke into pieces.

Fortunately, the Lord of Red quickly talked about something else. He leaned on the chair and looked at Jiang Yuechu slightly. He always focused on his own comfort, and with his skin, he was amazing in any posture.

He said, "You came for the Tianbao Water Moon Three Life Mirror, and also for the demon spirit in front of the Demon Realm Hall sealed by Longnan Prefecture. Not to mention others, a group of whimsical humans, they just want to strengthen the seal."

Jiang Yuechu didn't say anything, just listened to the Lord of Red clothes continue to speak
Chapter completed!
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