The world doesn't need succubi to save it.

Understanding her gaze, Ariana smiled smugly:

Do you think it's more important to be a woman who needs to be needed by a man, or a woman who doesn't need him?

Cecilia frowned, thought for a moment, and replied coldly:

"...For a man, a woman who can help him is important."

Then, she saw the other party's triumphant smile.

"Oh my, I never expected you to think that way. It seems you're quite knowledgeable!"

"However, you still got it wrong! The answer is that both are important, regardless of whether he needs them or not."

The little girl smiled charmingly, staring at Ning Feng, who looked slightly troubled, on the light screen.

"While seeing his confused expression makes me happy, I'm even happier to know he needs me~"

Cecilia remained silent, gazing at the profile of her former nemesis, trying to find those familiar feelings, or even a pretense.

But she failed.

The angel did not perceive any lie in the devil's words.

This, however, only confused her more.

What changed her?

"If there's something you don't understand, just figure it out gradually!"

Turning back, Ariana blinked and once again struck a pose as if asking for a hug:

Let's figure it out together!

"…………snort."

……

……

About five minutes after entering the space, Ning Feng, who was waiting, finally noticed the different fluctuations.

The spell is about to be lifted!

Ning Feng roused himself, but after thinking it over, he decided not to use his ability to sacrifice again.

That's so fake.

Raise your longsword, assume a slashing stance, and in the instant the space before you shatters, swing it with all your might!

Whoosh!

The longsword, swung in a wide arc, drew a silver semicircle in the air, almost silently cutting through the air.

Number 86 jumped back two steps, his eyes wide, and he nervously touched his Adam's apple.

He was too close just now, and if he hadn't retreated in time, he would have been choked!

Ning Feng's expression changed slightly, but he quickly recovered, pretending not to have seen what had just happened, and asked nervously:

Where is that person?!

"Mr. Number 86! Are you alright?"

An apology is out of the question.

Don't you know that audience members are not allowed to get close to the stage while the actors are performing?

Chapter 133 The Judge (Please subscribe, vote with monthly tickets, comment, and recommend!)

"Mr. Number 86? Are you alright?"

Maintaining his current posture, Ning Feng quickly arrived in front of No. 86, shielding him behind him and cautiously raising his sword to observe the surroundings.

Although Ning Feng was actually weaker than No. 86, and although he knew that Aiger was no match for him...

But don't worry about these details; at this point, strength isn't the most important thing!

It's an attitude.

Often, stating your position directly is more important than anything else.

As for whether the acting is too exaggerated or not...

Sorry, that's not important.

Number 86 isn't a woman, so there's no need to take it so seriously.

Although it's not nice to say it like that, the feeling Ning Feng got from number 86 was quite interesting.

Compared to the raven who works for the court, he is more like a nobleman of noble birth, well-educated, with some power, but inexperienced in the ways of the world.

Because of his power and status, he doesn't really understand some things.

If the genders were reversed, these qualities would be a fatal flaw, and Ning Feng's interest in him would increase even more, perhaps even leading him to want to conquer him.

Unfortunately, under Ning Feng's succubus bloodline perception, the other party's gender was completely undetectable.

Although he wore a light men's cologne and was impeccably dressed in every detail, he was undoubtedly a man.

A true man in the universal sense.

That's all, goodbye.

Therefore, in Ning Feng's eyes, he was a pitiful little guy with a very good personality who was perfectly suited to being wicked...

As expected, No. 86 did not disappoint Ning Feng.

Seeing Ning Feng's tense muscles and focused attention as he stood guard in front of him, No. 86 was quite moved.

Even though he knew that such a show of force was futile in the face of a legend, he was still quite happy.

Aside from some special missions, Raven's actions are mostly solo, with very few opportunities to team up with others.

His true identity also limited him from having many opportunities to team up with others, a feeling that was quite novel to him.

He felt a warm glow in his heart and was very touched.

He had even forgotten the life-or-death crisis just now. He reached out and patted Ning Feng's shoulder, saying gently:

"Cough cough, I'm fine... You don't need to worry, that gentleman just now wasn't an enemy, he was just passing by."

A smile flashed in Ning Feng's eyes as he turned his back to him. He didn't turn around immediately, but continued to observe his surroundings, and said in a deep voice:

Are you sure?

Actually, I know this better than you do.

"Yes, that gentleman is a legend of the Inquisition. You will understand more about him after you learn about the corresponding badge."

Finally relaxing, Ning Feng turned to Number 86 and said apologetically:

"Will my actions just now have any negative impact on you?"

Shaking his head, Number 86 didn't offer any further explanation. He felt that the man in black robes probably didn't care much about these things when he left.

However, Ning Feng was able to remain unharmed by the legendary magic and even break through the first layer of defense...

They must have some special equipment and secrets on them.

Is this the sword?

Number 86 looked at the longsword in Ning Feng's hand and felt that he had seen this design somewhere before, but it was too plain and unremarkable to remember where.

"This sword..."

Meanwhile, Aiger, who was hiding nearby, watched the two of them being so affectionate and felt that something was off. His brows gradually furrowed.

"...Hiss, is this trending again?"

However, he was a worldly person, and this situation was not particularly unusual for him.

Ok?

Aiger turned his head to the other side and saw a figure in a long robe silently descending behind Ning Feng and the others.

The long robe concealed the rise and fall of his body, and he wore no badges or ornaments to prove his identity, only a strange one-eyed mask on his face.

An adjudicator?

"But, this is... hiss!?"

Hidden within, Aiger instinctively tried to probe the other party's identity, tentatively releasing his mental energy in that direction. However, before it could spread, he felt a chill.

Aiger saw the mysterious man dressed as an adjudicator slowly turn his head to look in his direction!

Behind that mask, a calm, deep gaze seemed to want to devour him.

!!!

The "judge" who appeared there was definitely a high-ranking official in person!

It's not a legend, it's more terrifying than a legend!

High-level Legend?

Or is it above the legendary level?

Feeling tense, Aiger slowly nodded to the judge, intending to leave discreetly, but the judge averted his gaze and stopped looking at him.

Is this tacit approval?

Somewhat puzzled by the other party's actions, Aiger still did not make any rash moves.

He was also very curious about what this unknown old man was going to do after he appeared in human form.

……

……

Cecilia stood at a distance in the corner of the cabin, deliberately avoiding Ariana's presence.

"This person..."

As Cecilia stared intently at the light screen, her brows furrowed as she noticed some unusual details.

This judge who suddenly appeared had a nostalgic, ancient air about him.