"Flaw?"
"What flaw!"
A voice came from the side.
The woman in red raised her brows and looked over, only to be startled by what she saw, her mouth with purple lipstick agape in astonishment.
Transformed!
The courtyard in the night had suddenly become the grand plaza of a primitive tribe, with bonfires giving off a dazzling light.
The Yan Mo she knew was dressed in a leather outfit, its key feature being the rough stitching, the leather raw and unrefined, simply draped over the body as a covering, exuding a strong wild aura.
She met the gaze of Tiqie Xianzuowen.
This Far Moon Commander also wore leather garments, and he said with a chuckle, "Without embellishment, without any unnecessary decoration, just use the original flavors of the ingredients to construct a world of culinary delights!"
The two giants of IGO, Luther and Adelaide, looked around, seemingly seeing the same things as the woman in red.
