Looking at the three damned old hags before him, Fang Zheng felt terrible.
It wasn't as if he had never seen ugly people pretending to be beauties before. Take the crones and the famous succubi in the Main World, for example. The latter's true form was a three-meter-tall behemoth, frightening enough on its own.
But... but!
At least they had professional ethics, okay?!
No matter what their true forms looked like, when they came out to deceive people, they went all out! They dressed up beautifully! At the very least, people who didn't know the truth could still be charmed by them.
Even internet celebrities turned on beauty filters when they streamed!!
But what about you three? You just hung up a painting?
You couldn't even bother putting on an act?
How was this any different from eagerly calling one of those little cards advertising "Pure Student Girl Massage, 24 Hours," only for a heavy battle tank to show up!?
Was this how you deceived people's pure and innocent hearts?!
Could there still be even a little trust between people?!
Fang Zheng was completely MMP, but Ciri had no such thoughts. She glared at the three old Witches and shouted.
"Were you the ones who took the baron's wife? Why did you take her?"
"Hehehe, little girl, what's the point of asking that?"
Hearing Ciri's rebuke and question, the three old Witches immediately let out shrill laughter.
"She has already made a contract with us! She belongs to us now!!"
"A... a contract?"
Hearing this, both the Baron and his daughter froze.
"That's right. This woman didn't want the child in her belly, so she made an agreement with us. We would help her get rid of the baby, and she would belong to us. We have already fulfilled the