Xiaolu walked closer and closer, a smug look dawning on her face. She possessed no combat-oriented ultimate techniques; instead, she had spent her entire life studying only the Heavenly Demon Dance. Once unleashed, no one below the Saint Realm could resist its ultimate temptation. At that moment, Mi Lan and Zhou Yuyan still wore completely infatuated expressions.
She would let this man and woman die in blissful ecstasy amidst these decadent illusions...
"Ahem..."
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