Lin Chen took off the mask, his expression calm.
An Miaomeng glanced a few times, curled her lips and said: "Just average, although not as good as our Heavenly God Clan, purely in terms of looks, it's still better than those crooked gourd-like races."
An Miaomeng withdrew her gaze and turned it on Lord Charm Erosion: "And she, who is she?"
Ning Hesheng replied: "Also a slave I captured, but I didn't tell others."
"Huh?"
An Miaomeng asked with confusion: "Although the master has ownership of slaves, if you hide it and the sect finds out, you will be in trouble."
Ning Hesheng laughed: "It's fine, as long as others don't know, I also hope others won't find out."
An Miaomeng's curiosity was piqued: "Why, is she a pretty woman? Come, take off the mask, let me see what kind of woman can make Senior Brother Ning, who thinks so highly of himself, act like this."
Lord Charm Erosion raised her delicate Jade Hand and removed the mask.
