"Old and ugly?" Fan Wubing's temper flared instantly. Over the years, his opponents had used all kinds of words to insult him, but no one had ever called him ugly. Because no one could tell such a blatant lie with a straight face!
He immediately took out a large full-length mirror, grabbed Anger Demon Lord firmly, and stood her in front of the mirror, saying loudly:
"Take a good look at yourself, and compare the two people in the mirror. Which one is more good-looking!"
Anger Demon Lord shook off his hand, gritting her teeth. She really couldn't find any fault with Fan Wubing's face. Immediately, she stomped her foot and said, "I was born an ugly girl! Just because you're better looking than an ugly girl, does that mean you're not ugly?"
Fan Wubing was stunned. He didn't expect that Anger Demon Lord would use such a tactic that damages herself more than the enemy.
He took a deep breath and then let out a cold laugh,
