C1827 The Woman Who Was Sent to the Burning Station

"You said my appearance was a perfect masterpiece?!"

Wang Mang asked with a hoarse voice, waiting for the patriarch to reply. He could not help but laugh. "For you, my appearance might be perfect. But for a human like me, my current appearance is... too ugly!"

The single-horned tribe leader's eyes were wide open. For a moment, he retorted somewhat agitatedly, "Saint! Forgive me for being blunt