Seventh Sister felt that Xiao Yang was like a stranger now. With every gesture, he exuded the aura of a king—composed, masterful, and looking down upon the world.
He was vastly different from the Xiao Yang she knew.
She couldn’t quite put her finger on what was strange about him. As she pondered, she realized that whether he was fighting the Tiger King or annihilating that group of corpses moments ago, there had been more than a hint of a woman’s shadow in his actions.
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