I was taken into custody as a monster.
The person escorting me was none other than the world-famous young demon catcher, Xie Zeyu. He personally tied me up with a demon-binding rope and was about to take me to the Demon Suppression Tower.
We were ambushed on the road, and what attacked us was a "ghost" that only existed in ancient legends and could devour the sun and moon.
At the critical moment, Xie Zeyu protected me behind him, sacrificed his magic weapon, pointed his sword at the demons and ghosts, and said in a voice as cold as ice:
"Who is this monster? Tell me your name!"
The monster let out a weird laugh, and the huge pressure caused blood to flow from the corners of Shen Qingci's mouth.
Then, it looked at me, and its earth-shattering roar echoed in the dark valley:
——"Your Highness, how long will you continue to play around with the lowly human race?!"
Xie Zeyu's body froze, and the fingers holding the sword hilt turned white. He slowly turned back to look at me in disbelief.
I looked at him and blinked my most harmless red eyes.
It's over.
Now, it seems that I really... Can't pretend anymore.
