"If it were anyone else, I truly wouldn't know what to do with you. What a pity your opponent is me," Long Xing raised his head, casting a calm glance at Di Ling'er.
With that single glance, Di Ling'er instantly knew that the person standing before her was no longer Long Xing, but Di Feitian of the Demon Race.
Without any reason, without any evidence, Di Ling'er was simply certain of it.
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