"The blood oath is indeed poor."

A fluttering sentence fell on the ear of the tightrope, known as the "mask" tightrope.

It's Lilith.

She was standing on the second floor, her dress fluttering. The night wind blows the hem of her skirt, and the night clam butterflies that are constantly generated in her hands look weird and extraordinary.

Lilith stood behind the Castle of Blood Oaths, on the railing of the terrace on the second floor, using the magic of the wind, she had greatly reduced the weight of her body, and now she stood on the railing with ease, and she was still wearing nearly ten centimeters of high heels.

She saw that the big man below noticed her, chuckled, and said, "But the thing on your neck can make the blood oath very large......

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