C151 Chapter 151
She suddenly thought of those fake Twelve—what was left of them—drowned in the swamp...
“What... what are you, exactly?” Tang Yao asked, stunned.
“And those silver-haired people—what are they?” Tang Yao didn’t wait for an answer before firing off another question. “Don’t tell me every single one of them is wearing some kind of skin suit, too?”
Tuanzi stared at her with a pair of wet
