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Chapter 772: You Don't Even Have the Qualification to Die by My Hand

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"This, this is!" At this moment!

Her own body's condition was incomparably good.

Jinghong Xiaoyou was thus relieved.

She looked toward the two women before her.

Both were incomparably beautiful, like goddesses.

One of them appeared to be about twenty-five or twenty-six years old.

Her expression was cool and aloof, her face stern.

A domineering aura made her look imperiously dignified without needing to be angry.

She seemed like an inviolable goddess.

And the other woman appeared to be about seventeen or eighteen.

In this courtyard, clearly with no rain falling and no sunlight streaming in, she was nonetheless holding a strange black umbrella.

Her face was utterly adorable, her delicate features making her look like a Princess.

And she wore a smiling expression that, looking at her, made one suspect she might pull a prank at any moment.

However!

None of this was the key point!

The key point was!

Jinghong Xiaoyou could feel with absolute clarity the tremendous aura emanating from those two women.

It was the special aura belonging to Ghost-type, Undead-type, and other special Phantom Beasts.

That's right — it was the special fluctuation of a category of Phantom Beasts that could be collectively called Ghost-type.

As royalty of the Ghost tribe, Jinghong Xiaoyou was incomparably sensitive to these.

Especially after she had completely 557-fused with the Green Flame Demon within her body.

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