Chapter 1184
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Gu Xijiu was speechless.
She wasn't surprised that he used a cleaning spell, but wasn't he a little too quick in changing his clothes?! The robe he was wearing just now was full of holes and holes. It was not much better than a beggar's attire. However, the purple robe he was wearing now was brand new. There was not a single crease on it. It was as smooth as silk.
She remembered hearing from Mo Zhao that after Di Fuyi was captured, everything in his storage space had been taken away by Mo Zhao. He did not even leave a single piece of underwear for Di Fuyi. So where did he get this new robe?
She remembered that he had not worn it for the past few days, but now it appeared on his forehead again.
In fact, even if he did not shower for ten days, he would not smell bad. At most, there would be a slight smell of blood, but that smell was nothing to Gu Xijiu. She was just joking with him when she said that.
However, she did not expect him to change his clothes in public!
Of course, the way he changed his clothes would not reveal anything, but Gu Xijiu was still shocked.
Di Fuyi put one of his arms on her shoulder again, and she could smell his light fragrance, "You won't dislike it now, right?"
Of course, she would not dislike it. In fact, she had never disliked it!
Gu Xijiu tried to ask, "Are you using a cleaning spell?"
Di Fuyi shook his white finger, "No, it's a cleaning spell."
Many people were shocked.
The cleaning spell was much more advanced than the cleaning spell.
A normal cleaning spell could be used by a person with a spiritual power of level seven, but it could only dry the clothes. Only a person with a spiritual power of level nine or above could use the cleaning spell that Di Fuyi used to wash himself from head to toe and even change his clothes in public!
In other words, his spiritual power was at least at level nine or above.
The eight Spiritual Chains had shackled him for nine days, but it did not work. The crowd could not help but look at the two Spiritual Chains on the ground, and they almost suspected that they had been replaced.
Celestial Master Zuo was very famous. His Kung Fu was the best in the entire continent, except for the elusive Lord.
Moreover, he was both good and evil, and he was the most shameless person. It would not end well to offend him.
Usually, when people saw him, it was like a mouse seeing a cat. They would hide as far away as they could for fear that he would remember them.
It was not easy to see him in trouble these past few days. She had thought that even if he could temporarily escape this time, his kung fu would be mostly gone. But in the end …
Those who mocked Di Fuyi earlier had already started to retreat with pale faces.
Mo Zhao's face turned pale. "Di Fuyi, who are you?!"
Di Fuyi flicked his nails, "Stupid question! You shouted my name and asked who I am? "
Mo Zhao clenched his fists. "I think you're not just Celestial Master Zuo!"
Di Fuyi laughed. "Uh, you seem to suspect that I am The Lord …"
The word 'Holy Lord' was like a curse, causing everyone's expression to change.
The Lord did not care about worldly affairs, but he was the most powerful god on the continent. No one dared to disrespect The Lord. Even the most sinful people on the continent did not dare to provoke him.
They might be able to survive if they offended Celestial Master Zuo, but if they offended The Lord …
They might not even be able to protect their souls!
Everyone retreated again, and fear flashed through their eyes …
Mo Zhao regretted it immediately after he said that!
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