In Emma Chu's eyes, this person was more like a disembodied ball of energy.
The black silk floating in the air piled up on the man's body layer by layer, and his voice became low and hoarse, as if it came from the sky above.
"Are you the demon cultivator staying here?" she asked.
The man finally sat up straight. With his slim back and thin waist, if he lived in the 21st century, his figure would surely make all women scream.
"I am a demon cultivator, aren't you afraid?"
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