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That should be, Qing Lin's.

Even if they were twins, their smell would still be different, but his and Qing Lin's smell was actually the same. No matter how sensitive one's sense of smell was, they were unable to differentiate them.

He did not touch the body, but it proved that the owner of the smell was Qing Lin …

Could it be that he was the one who did it?!

He did not believe that Qing Lin would not be such a cruel and terrifying person.

At that moment, he heard the sound of footsteps.

He turned his head in a daze and saw his father and most of the clan members with important positions. Their faces were black and their expressions were cold and indifferent, something he had never seen before.

The head of the Orc Clan, his father had spoken. That sentence, he would never be able to forget —

His soul and body would very quickly be devoured by darkness. For the Orc Clan, for the Zelters, kill. "

After that, he saw all sorts of magic and weapons roaring towards him. He was injured, and began to desperately avoid them, fleeing in a sorry state under the assault of the Orc Clan's elite unit for the sake of his survival …

He didn't kill that human, he was framed. Moreover, how could he have the power of darkness? If there was, he would have seen it during the test …

He didn't believe it, he didn't, he didn't kill the person, he was killed, he was his father, why didn't he find out who the culprit was, why did he make such a hasty decision, why could he completely ignore family members and open his mouth to kill him …

He ran for his life. The heavens never stopped him, and he actually fell into a deep pit. The smell of wet moss covered his smell, and just like that, he survived.

Thus, hatred was born.

Because while dodging, he saw that behind a withered tree, a silver-white wolf was watching him being attacked by Orc Clan in a daze. The silver wolf's mouth and claws were stained with bright red blood …

The person who harmed him was his most precious brother, the person he liked the most.

From then on, he lived a life in which he could not see the light of day.

Qing Lin became the only prince of Orc Clan, while he was blamed as the devil who possessed the power of darkness.

Even though Orc Clan had been chasing and killing him, he still had not left the grounds of Orc Clan. He wanted to take revenge, to become stronger, and then, to wash away his own grievances …

Under the hardships of his life, he became an outstanding top-notch warrior, and his revenge against Qing Lin never stopped.

Whatever Qing Lin liked, he would destroy and use any means available to him.

It was he who allowed himself to lead such a lowly life, so Qing Lin shouldn't have had the happiness to obtain what he wanted.

Thus, regardless of what it was, he had to destroy it.

The man's black eyelashes trembled uneasily as they fell into his painful memories. He hated Qing Lin, and he also hated Orc Clan …

He had lowly lived, and for revenge, he used despicable methods.

Ever since he knew of Chu Hee's existence, he had deliberately waited for an opportunity.

To use this to humiliate Qing Lin, this day had finally arrived.

He really wanted to see what kind of expression Qing Lin would have after knowing the truth. He really wanted to see what that man with the cold and fake mask would do after knowing that his partner had been killed …

Suddenly, he wanted to laugh, but he was unable to.

When the human's temperature blended with his, he couldn't help but think of how intimate they were just now. Things that Qing Lin had yet to touch, that he was so reluctant to touch, belonged to him.

His revenge this time had brought him unexpected gains and pleasant surprises.

He was looking forward to the day that Qing Lin found out the truth and let him have a taste of humiliation. That aloof and superior Prince in the palm of his hand shouldn't be able to take such a huge blow, right …

It will be painful.

Similarly, what kind of expression would this human have …

Sooner or later, he would find out everything. At that time, what kind of expression would he have when looking at him? Like everyone else in Orc Clan, it would be filled with contempt and loathing …

Yes, he was a dirty, disgusting rat, and that was natural.

He shrugged nonchalantly. He was already used to it.

However, you were also soiled by me, infected with my smell, can never wash away the taste and memory.

Taking another look at that person, he knew that it was time for him to leave.

The hand covering his eyes slowly loosened. The man felt a trace of cold. The two's temperature no longer merged, and suddenly he felt a sense of loneliness.

He laughed self-deprecatingly. Wasn't he always alone, always lonely …

The man elegantly left the human's warmth, and at the instant he turned around, he lowered his head. On Chu Hee's lips, he lightly kissed.

"Hey, my name is Qian Lia. Remember."