C1293 He Still Lied Even When He Was about to Die

When Arslan saw Menggulig, he frowned.

The last time he saw Toutin, he looked exactly like the one in front of him, with a face full of colorful stripes. It was impossible to tell who was who, and it was even more impossible to tell what they were thinking in their hearts.

It was not just him. Hata was also covered in colorful patterns.

Arslan frowned and said