Not strong enough, that was imperfection.
Besides that, Li Hao and Houtu were not very satisfied with this physique.
Houtu was very easy to understand, as her brother's physique was the best, and anyone other than her brother was completely average.
You could never understand a yandere sister.
As for Li Hao, that was very simple for a modern person who had time-traveled.
His capacity for acceptance was quite strong, and muscular tough guys were nothing new.
For Li Hao, muscles had to be there.
A normal physique was enough!
That kind of extreme musculature, where a person looked like a tank, was...
Respectfully declining, while at the same time respectfully disagreeing.
Clearly, the current physique of the Witch Tribe was just like that.
However, dislike was dislike.
For the Witch Tribe, being strong was enough.
Everything else did not matter and was of no consequence.
This was definitely not applying a double standard.
It was just treating each matter on its own merits!
Dijiang looked at the Ancestor Witches who had already rushed over and started working, and smiled with satisfaction.
"Thirteenth Brother, what do we do next?"
"Should we call them back? That way we can also finish the arrangements below!"
Li Hao thought for a moment.
"Let's leave it like this for now, farming doesn't take that long anyway!"
"We traveled back fast enough, and there is still nearly a hundred years of time we can use."
"Let them do some work and rest up a bit, and then we'll set off again."
After saying this, Li Hao paused and continued speaking.
"After that, we should still go treasure hunting; there are still many optional directions."
"There are still more than two thousand years left until the end of the first sermon, we can't just stay idle!"