"Dream of a Hundred Billion Girls."
Agreed.
"An old lady needs help crossing the road invites you into the Jade Pool Dance Party room."
Entering the room, Xu Zhiming looked around.
The room was resplendent in gold and jade, rather like a palace. There were even beautiful women dancing gracefully below.
Their long legs flickered in and out of view beneath their thin skirts, their peaks towering high. Whenever their movements became too large, wave after wave would surge.
The corner of his mouth twitched.
Warrior Glory's features really were all sorts of flashy nonsense.
Still, it was quite nice. He could use it to temper his will.
He remembered a philosopher once saying—
Only hypocrites and homosexuals disliked ample breasts.
He was a normal young man, so naturally he did not dislike them.
People had to face their own conscience squarely.
Meng Tian secretly sized Xu Zhiming up.
After being surprised for two seconds, the other man turned to admire the scene.
His heart stirred. There was hope.
After thinking about it, his sister's figure should have been even better than those virtual characters'.
Though she was a little fierce—a genuine Chongqing Tyrannosaurus Beast of pure bloodline.
Once Brother Xu improved further, if he could reach roughly the same level as his sister, Meng Tian could introduce them.
"Brother Xu, no one's been causing you trouble lately, right?"
Xu Zhiming shook his head, indicating no.
Meng Tian raised his brows. That was impossible.
Given the narrow-mindedness of the guy who had eaten Golden Dung Beetle dung balls, he should definitely have been preparing to cause trouble by now.
Meng Tian knew very well what kind of influence that person wielded. Once he found out Brother Xu had helped him break through the sixth level of the Wind Thunder Fist,