C679 An Old Friend(2)

The woman in purple slowly removed her veil, revealing an exquisitely beautiful face that, although unfamiliar, seemed oddly recognizable to Bai Mang.

In the demon world, recognizing someone isn't just about the face; there's much more to see. Besides, there was an inexplicable feeling of familiarity.

"Remember, if I'm not mistaken, you're the Red Fox, right?" Bai Mang said with a smile