Princess Azza

The man stood like a puppet, his clothes a little weathered, and they did not react when they came.

"Glazed Marionette." This was the first time Xiao Jinghan had seen him.

They walked in and looked carefully. It was a middle-aged man. Although he had turned into a puppet now, he still gave off a feeling as if he were a tree with the wind.

"Can they still live?" Yi Qing turned to look at Aunt Xue.

"She died a long time ago, but she was able to maintain her appearance when she died." Aunty Snow looked disgusted.

Yi Qing sighed with emotion. As they continued forward, they saw more than a dozen of these puppets. They were all adult males, some were Da Jin while some were Northern Di.

Auntie Xue said that these people were after Princess Aza's beauty and had been made into puppets by her.