Now, the ghost doctor Yan Luo is the Night God, who controls the world's number one intelligence organization, and Feng Jueying regards himself as the hostess of the Fourteen continents, and there are more people who are willing to have a good relationship with her.

Many people also sent out Fu Yu to send news that Feng Jueying was Lin Shen.

...

Of course, there are also warriors from the fourteen continents here. After hearing Feng Jueying's words, they couldn't help but be stunned.

The true identity of the God of Lin is unknown, and no one has seen the deity of the God of Lin, but most of the inner members of the fourteen continents have communicated with the God of Lin by sending Fu Yu.

This Feng Jueying... doesn't look like the Lin Shen they imagined.

Everyone in the fourteen continents couldn't help but start to wonder.

"According to legend, Lin Shen is the number one beauty in the world, and she is even better than Boss Frost who is the third best in Hongyan Record."

"Although Feng Jueying is not bad, it is far from reaching the world's number one, far inferior to Boss Shuang."

"And Lin Shen's temperament is quiet and gentle, and he is a little lazy, and he is not at all the same as Feng Jueying."

"It's fake."

...

Luo Wuyan was dumbfounded and said incredibly: "Why is this magical monster so big? Is it the hostess of the Fourteen continents? Just her?"

The woman who thought Feng Jueying could only imagine herself as the Night God was at its limit.

But unexpectedly, she actually made up her mind to Lin Shen.

Shuanghan sneered: "Let's go, let's slap her in the face!"

Luo nodded silently: "Swelling!"

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Chapter completed!