"You can't obtain true love, so you think it's the beautiful people who have stolen your happiness? You want to make those good-looking people worse off than pigs or dogs simply because you don't have to worry about your appearance? The ancients said, a twisted gourd always blames the pot, which describes exactly this kind of ugly sow!"
As these words came out, the woman's expression changed, and the deep black wrinkles on her face creased together.
"What, are you upset because I'm good-looking? Forget about what you want to do to the world, even your delusional love within this Little Lei City, I will crush it into nothingness! I am going to kill all those ugly dogs you support, what can you do about it?" Duan Yun taunted.
"I can kill you! Slay all the sinners in the world and create a world without beauty or ugliness!" The woman's eyes narrowed furiously as she spoke.
"Then come and kill me."
Duan Yun stood there and said.
"Come on."
