The soul inevitably reflects the appearance of its owner faithfully. How could Yin Jiuyou, known for his murderous and ferocious acts, look like this?
But the first words the man uttered were: "You look very familiar, why?"
That same sentence again. The black-clothed man who took Eldest Young Master Qing Ji from Fengtian Prefecture was also a clone of Yin Jiuyou, and he also said the same thing when he first saw her. What could this prove? Had Yin Jiuyou met her before?
But she had been in this world for only two years, there was no way she could have had any interactions with Yin Jiuyou. When had they met that he remembered her?
However, before she could think further, the man showed a mild smile at the corner of his mouth, and then, he punched her hard in the abdomen! Unbearable severe pain erupted immediately from the wound in her abdomen, forcing her to double over and gasp for air heavily.
