Did It Taste Good?

When the Purple Lin Demon King stepped onto the stone platform, he blew all his clothes apart without a word of disagreement, leaving martial artists from every faction dumbfounded. Many of the women hastily turned their heads away in embarrassment.

These clothes were in the way.

They only made this King feel uncomfortable wearing them!

The Purple Lin Demon King stood proudly. His figure was neither fat nor thin, a perfect proportion, and his body of taut muscles delivered an immensely powerful visual impact.

From this, one could conclude that this fellow probably liked baring himself not because clothes were uncomfortable, but because he wanted to show off his fine physique before humans.

The martial artists of the various sects were covered in black lines.

They had seen clothes explode during fights before. Xiao Ziji and Zhao Dazhuang had done so during the Dragon Tiger Competition, but those two had only burst their clothes after fighting with passion blazing high. Who exploded theirs the instant they arrived like this guy?!

Besides, even if clothes were blown apart, according to some unwritten rule, it was always only the clothes that went. Who blew up their pants too?!

"Why didn't he blow up his underwear too?" someone said.

The Purple Lin Demon King had wanted to blow up his underwear as well, but the pair Jun Changxiao had given him was exceptionally blast-resistant. Unless he deliberately put in the effort to destroy it, it was truly difficult to blow apart.

"Sect Master Jun..."

The Palace Master of Yuxu Palace said awkwardly, "Isn't this a little too vulgar?"

Jun Changxiao explained, "This elder of mine has a fiery temper. Especially when he fights, he gets unbearably hot, so he likes taking off his clothes beforehand."

"..."

The Palace Master of Yuxu Palace's mouth