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4001 Well, That’s A Scumbag (5)

Huang Yueli had already prepared herself to guess her true identity, but she didn’t expect that Xuan Qingling would guess in such a crooked direction and she was stunned for a moment.

Xuan Qingling’s eyes immediately changed when she saw her, “You… you are actually a demon! How did you sneak into the territory of the human race? Why can’t you feel the breath of the demon race on your body? Why? Young Master Li is so courageous that he dares to be with a demoness!”

Huang Yueli didn’t expect that she could make up so much in her own brain in such a short period of time, and she couldn’t laugh or cry for a while.

“Wait, wait! Young Miss Xuan, don’t be so excited, listen to me…”

“You don’t need to tell me! Although you are my savior, I can’t join forces with the demons! I won’t reveal your identity, but we still better not communicate anymore!”

Seeing that she was about to turn around and leave in a panic, Huang Yueli quickly stopped her.

“Young Miss Xuan, you really guessed wrong! I’m really not a demon! Can you listen to me?”

Huang Yueli couldn’t help but let out a loud roar before calming Xuan Qingling down.

However, Xuan Qingling looked at her with suspicion.

“Are you really not a demon? But, your talent is so heaven-defying! You and Young Master Li are both god-level geniuses! This is too rare and unbelievable! Besides, if you are not a demon, why don’t you dare?” Show your true colors to others and dare not reveal them to Young Master Li? This doesn’t even make sense!”

Huang Yueli knew that it would not be so easy to clear up Xuan Qingling’s misunderstanding. The best way was to disclose her true identity to her.

After thinking about it for a while, she decided to tell the truth, “Young Miss Xuan, let me tell you the truth. I am indeed not from a demon clan, but an ancient god clan! However, the Cloudy Qilin Clan will definitely not agree to my marriage with Moying. Because my clan has a blood feud with the Cloudy Qilin Clan…”

“How is that possible? If you were the ancient gods, wouldn’t the Cloudy Qilin Clan be so happy? Would you still not agree?” Xuan Qingling looked suspicious, and then seemed to think of something, “Wait, you are a fire-attribute… god level genius, ancient god clan… Are you from the Sacred Phoenix Clan??”

Seeing that she finally understood, Huang Yueli secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded, “Well, I am indeed from the Sacred Phoenix Clan.”

“But, why don’t you have the aura of the God Clan?” Xuan Qingling asked strangely.

The biggest difference between the Ancient God and the ordinary human race is that their blood has a certain amount of blood essence from the Ancient God.

This kind of essence and blood is not comparable to the essence and blood on Little Wang Cai’s body.

A phoenix like Little Wang Cai is said to be an ancient divine beast, but to be precise, it can only be said to be a descendant of the ancient Sacred Phoenix.

The real ancient Sacred Phoenix, since the beginning of the world, among countless planes, there has only been one.

The same goes for other ancient mythical beasts.

And the current gods and beasts were different ways of continuing the bloodline of the only one.

And the innate bloodlines of the Ancient God higher than that of the ordinary human race also came from this.

This kind of bloodline makes their profound strength and exhaled aura somewhat different from ordinary cultivators, and it is easy for experienced strongmen to distinguish the difference between the two.

Huang Yueli didn’t have the aura of the ancient gods at all. Because of this, Xuan Qingling always thought that she was a pure-blooded human.
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