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A fox-fur scarf was out of the question; it did not suit Ling Rushuang's temperament.

"You said you were proficient in illusion arts?"

Su Fan seemed to think of something and asked.

Hu Tianfei's spirits lifted, and she hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, I'm proficient in illusion arts. My husb... no, the Chu Emperor—I used illusion arts to beguile him, making him think he spent every day and night entwined with me, when in truth, it wasn't me at all."

"He never saw through my illusion arts. He never even touched my hand!"

Su Fan was stunned for a moment, then could not help feeling sorry for the Chu Emperor.

For Hu Tianfei's sake, he had nearly lost the entire Chu Kingdom, yet he had not even touched her hand.

Much less slept with her.

What a miserable fellow.

Still, he deserved it.

Even if the Chu Emperor was weak, he was still at the initial stage of the Emperor Realm. Yet he had failed to see through Hu Tianfei's illusion arts. It was clear this fox's illusion arts were truly extraordinary.

Zhou Yun, standing nearby, was dumbfounded as well.

Her imperial father had been obsessed to the point that the Chu Kingdom had nearly collapsed, yet he had not even touched her hand?

What a disgrace!

Even she felt ashamed for her imperial father!

"Your illusion arts can fool even ordinary Emperor Realm cultivators. They do have some merit."

Su Fan nodded.

"Yes, yes, Sword Saint, I'm still useful. Please don't kill me!"

Hu Tianfei pleaded pitifully.

"Then I'll spare your life for now."

Su Fan nodded.

Hu Tianfei inwardly breathed a sigh of relief.

But immediately afterward, shock filled her heart.

Within her consciousness, strange black worm-like strands emerged one after another, parasitizing her awareness.

What kind of art