After her transformation and rebirth, she manipulates the innocent and ruthless to overthrow the wor

"Therefore, the result is self-evident; everyone has seen it for themselves."

Mandala seemed quite satisfied with the result and turned to look at Xiao Ran, who was standing by the window.

Xiao Ran was rubbing her hands together and breathing on them to warm them, but the others found it strange that she didn't close the window behind her even though she felt cold.

Mandala first walked to Nangong Ming's side, slowly raised his dazed hand, and gently touched it.

This action brought Nangong Ming back to his senses. He immediately withdrew his hand and looked at Mandala with lingering fear.

But Mandala didn't care, because she knew these two handsome young men belonged to her; it was only a matter of time...

She swayed her hips as she walked up to Xiao Ran and looked down at her.

Although this young master was rather short, his name was a bit vulgar, and he seemed somewhat mentally challenged...

But for her, as long as someone is handsome, nothing else matters.

The mandala gently stroked her face, making her feel a little itchy.

Mandala laughed and said, "Young Master Dali, you've lost. Since you've lost, you must keep your word."

"This mask is fine, we don't need it." With that, Mandala ripped the mask off.

Xiao Ran never expected Mandala to do such a treacherous thing. She didn't want to reveal her true face in front of this group of people, and if Mandala found out that she was a woman... her fate would be terrible.

She quickly covered her face with her hands and turned her head away so that no one present could see her.

But the man in red standing in the corner saw it all.

"So shy! I love delicate men like you the most!" Mandala was very excited, and her face slowly turned red with excitement. Because she was taller than Xiao Ran, she pulled on Xiao Ran's arm tightly.

When she first touched Xiao Ran's arm, she was a little puzzled. After all, this person's name was Dali, but how could his arm be so thin? It was like a woman's arm. But then she thought of the man in front of her who was even shorter than her, and she understood.

She probably hasn't fully developed yet, but it's not a big deal—she's popular with all ages.

Nangong Ming nervously swallowed. What should he do? If Mandala discovered that Xiao Ran was a woman, what would Mandala do to her?

It's definitely something bad! That's why he has to protect Xiao Ran!

He was about to step forward, but how could he compare to the mandala that was so close to Xiao Ran?

So just as he took a few steps, he suddenly heard Mandala scream.

He quickly looked up, but what he saw was...

Severance?

Duanli was sitting by the window, pointing his sword at Mandala.

As Mandala slowly lowered her hand, a hint of crimson appeared.

He jumped down from the windowsill, walked up to Xiao Ran, and said, "I'm late."

But the sword was not late at all, it was always aimed at Mandala, and the latter could only retreat step by step, fearing that this uninvited guest might accidentally hurt her life.

"This, young hero, who are you? Can we talk this out?" Mandala's voice trembled slightly as she spoke; she had never been threatened like this before.

Even if this young hero is very, very handsome! He's going to take her life!

Compared to a man, life is definitely more important!

Duanli remained silent, as if the question was difficult to answer. After pondering for a long time, he slowly uttered the answer.

"The person who killed you."

That gesture, that tone! Mandala suddenly succumbed, even though she was the victim...

But isn't this just like those scenes in storybooks, where a man narrows his eyes and threatens someone? And then add:

"Touch my woman and you're dead."

Ah! So handsome!

For some reason, Duan Li felt that the disheveled woman in front of him was looking at him with a certain...

changed?