Many people were shaken. Within the Joyful Union God Sect, there was a massive dragon bed known as the Yin Yang Joyful Union Bed. The Joyful Union God King handled his affairs on that Yin Yang Joyful Union Bed every day, indulging in debauchery day after day.
However, the cultivation techniques of the Joyful Union God Sect were extremely peculiar. Cultivation could only be completed in bed.
"No, that is not the Yin Yang Joyful Union Bed. If it were, it would be very difficult for us to remove that debauched aura!" someone immediately realized.
Yet they quickly understood that, even if it was not the Yin Yang Joyful Union Bed, it was still an imitation artifact of no low grade.
Mu Yunxi's face flushed red, purely from anger. Though she was merely an ordinary senior disciple of Hidden Valley, she had always been treated with respect wherever she went by relying on Hidden Valley's prestige. Even an old Seal King Faction like the Confucian School would not dare slight her. Who would have thought she would run into such a spoiled dandy whose head seemed not to be attached to his body? He did not play by any rules, doing whatever he pleased and whatever he wanted. He was simply lawless.
"You..." She was too angry to speak.
"Since you have no objections, we will cook the raw rice into cooked rice right here. Then I will go to Hidden Valley and ask for your hand. I doubt even that old fellow Flame Lord would refuse!" Young Lord of Joyful Union sneered. He struck out in an instant, his palm reaching forward as a debauched radiance surged from it. Mu Yunxi immediately felt as though her entire body had been locked up, unable to dodge at all.
She had