What?
Pretenders?
Everyone looked at each other bewildered when they heard Taoist Devotee's words.
They also heard that the Rose of Death didn't exist, but they didn't take it seriously back then and merely treated it as a joke.
In truth, after joining the Rose of Death, the majority of the experts present were somewhat suspicious, but they didn't dare to make open inquiries to get to the bottom of it.
Until an expert from one of the four great clans, the Nie family, came to challenge this place and personally declared that the Rose of Death didn't exist...
"Could it be... the Rose of Death really doesn't exist and we've been deceived...?" a man wearing a silver fox mask murmured.
"Think about it carefullyalthough the Rose of Death is extremely famous... it's all just rumors. None of us has ever seen the Rose of Death in action. Plus, why would the Rose of Death's leader, Black Widow, be so young...?"
Jiang Cheng's brows locked together. However, the Rose of Death clearly existed... He once had the honor of meeting some of her brothers in the six-level prison...
What's going on here?
"Unless... we... are really pretenders..." A fairly good-looking woman turned to Taoist Devotee with misgivings.
"Heh, of course... How could the Rose of Death exist in this world?! You pitiful fellows have been deceived!" Taoist Devotee snorted.
Ye Wanwan felt somewhat guilty. Her vision was blocked by everyone, so she couldn't see the newcomers and the current situation clearly.
However, the Rose of Death's copyright wasn't theirs, so what business was it of theirs? Why did they come here to expose her?
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