Duplicate chapter, could you please block it out, reviewer? Thanks.
——————Upon hearing the Rakshasa's words, Fang Ze almost didn't react.
After all, the Demigods he knows are all somewhat virtuous... Fang Ze recalled the Flower God and Dahei Jialuo, and suddenly felt like he could understand.
It seems Demigods are a bunch of shameless characters...
Thinking of this, since it's reform time now, Fang Ze wasn't afraid of any tricks from Rakshasa that might harm him, so with a wave of his hand, several iron nails flew out from Rakshasa's body, granting her freedom.
However, Rakshasa clearly wasn't as simple as Fang Ze imagined. As soon as she regained her freedom, she started her performance: pretending to be weak and feeble, she slowly slid down the wall. Then... stretching her right hand forward, lowering her waist, slightly tilting her posterior, she lay on the ground in a seductive pose, and then looked at Fang Ze pitifully.
