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"Whatever your purpose, just say what you want. Why wait until I'm about to break through and then show up to take advantage of me?" I was rather depressed. For people like Li Poxiao and Yun Bingxin, breaking through was as easy as eating or drinking water. But when it came to me, it had become a matter of crossing a thousand mountains and ten thousand rivers, all while waiting for fate.
"Hehe... This isn't taking advantage of you. It's just that if you hadn't made such a tremendous commotion while advancing, I might not have recognized you at all." The demonic aura slowly roiled before gradually forming the shadowy shape of a human. Its features were invisible, nothing more than a pitch-black mass.
"You said you've been watching me for a long time. What did you mean by that? Could it be that you're an immortal from the heavens?" I knew no one could follow me without leaving a trace. No matter how capable they were, they shouldn't have been able to fool my wife. Yet this thing, unknown to both gods and ghosts, was exceedingly strange.
"An immortal? What the hell is an immortal? To me, they're nothing more than cultivators who hang out a sheep's head and sell dog meat, occupying a position while doing nothing. How are they any different from us?" The True Demon let out a cold snort. Seeing that my expression hadn't changed much, he continued laughing. "But you don't know that everyone is looking for you..."
"Looking for me? I'm just one cultivator among thousands and thousands. Why would they be looking for me?" Doubt crept into my expression, but inwardly I was shocked. Had my wife been exposed?
"Heh heh... Because..." The figure gave an sinister laugh, but when he