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"Jia Tengying, I asked you to come over tonight for a chat, not to come in like this."

Hearing Nikola's slightly teasing words, Wang Teng felt even more awkward, as if he had been caught red-handed while stealing.

But when he caught the fragrance drifting through the air, his mind immediately jolted, and his expression turned vigilant.

Nine Treasures Floating Slaughter Pagoda!

Waves of golden light spread through his mind, resisting the Spirit Contamination carried by the fragrance.

Wang Teng narrowed his eyes. He truly could not let his guard down even slightly around this female Mei Yan Race Darkness Breed, or he would be caught off guard immediately.

"Didn't you ask me to come? I saw that you weren't there, so I came looking for you myself. Then I accidentally entered this room. It was all an accident," Wang Teng said blandly.

"..." Nikola.

How could there be such a shameless person in this world?

He had clearly sneaked in without her permission to spy on her, yet he made it sound so righteous. He was utterly shameless.

But what concerned her even more was his strength.

She had quietly activated her Mei Yan Physique to the fifth rank, yet she still could do nothing to this Magic Armor Race Darkness Breed.

His strength made her increasingly alarmed.

"Jia Tengying, did you come alone?"

The smile on Nikola's pretty face did not fade as she asked in a sweet voice. At the same time, dark purple light quietly blossomed in her eyes, looking exceptionally strange.

Wang Teng's heart tightened. He saw a dark purple flower blooming in Nikola's eyes, accompanied by an unimaginable spiritual fluctuation spreading outward.

"Going to meet Charm Consort and bringing others along would be utterly lacking in taste."

As he answered, he released his own