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'From the singing to the appearance, it's truly enchanting, giving me an urge to dissect it and find out the principle behind it.'
'As for value, now it's Lettuce Girl over Witch over Wizard.'
"..."
"Otherwise, would it offend the gods? No worries, you're next, and if worst comes to worst, I'll just run away, and you two will definitely be in trouble," Qin Muye didn't care at all.
"Enough chatter, just spit it out. If you don't talk soon, this branding iron will indeed get hot," Qin Muye said while eyeing the Lettuce Girl, holding a branding iron, seemingly pondering where to start.
"Good, I like your sensible attitude. If you have any complaints, just speak them out loud. Later, I'll explain them to your corpse," Qin Muye was still very measured in his actions.
"Ahem, let me introduce myself. I am the Prince Charming; my horse is tied outside."
