"What else do you call the girl?" The little fisherman smiled, and his danfeng eyes were slightly hooked, and he felt a little hooked. "Rakshasa ." She didn't hesitate and said directly. The little fisherman was stunned, "Rakshasa? Repeated. Seeing her nodding, the little fisherman felt strange again, and asked curiously again, "Black Rakshasa's...

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