She was all skin and bones, with scarcely any flesh on her body. Her skin was greenish-brown, her head bald, and her eyebrows sparse. The wrinkles on her face resembled deep furrows, bunching together when she grinned and laughed madly, making for a jarring sight.
So ugly! Perhaps everyone who saw that face of hers would involuntarily think the same thing.
She drifted over, an unmistakable aura of death surrounding her. She was an Upper God Middle Stage. Such strength was rare even in Deep Valley. Seven guards followed her, three of them early-stage upper gods. Every one of them was ugly, with a cold, sinister expression.
Faced with her formidable strength, ordinary people would never voice their true feelings. No one would point out her flaws to her face, lest they anger her and bring trouble upon themselves.
Han Shuo's group, however, included people as uninhibited as Han Huo and Han Mu. Before she could reach Lolth, Han Huo suddenly shrieked, "Whoa, what kind of monster is that?"
"So ugly! I've never seen a woman uglier than her. Damn, what rotten luck!" Han Mu cried out as well, looking frightened and making a show of backing away to avoid her.
The two had mocked her right from the start because they had sensed her hostility toward them.
"Bai Sha, it's you!" Lolth's expression changed, murderous intent filling her beautiful eyes.
The hideous old woman gave a strange chuckle. Upon arriving, she first greeted Lolth with a vicious grin, then looked at Han Huo and Han Mu with a smile. "Two brats who don't know what's good for them. I won't bother with you here, but you'd better never leave Deep Valley. Otherwise, death is all that awaits you!"
"Ugly woman, you're ugly, but you can't stand people saying so?"