On a rooftop in the Earl's Residence, Xuan Hu, Sun Ba, and Zhu Hong each cradled a huge wine jar, taking savage gulps from time to time.
Yet all three kept glancing toward Ye Zhen's rear courtyard.
Arm-Connecting Fire Monkey King Sun Ba in particular kept staring in that direction, so anxious he scratched at his ears and cheeks. "Hey, why haven't they started fighting yet?"
"At a time like this, Sister Qingtong should have revealed the phantom of her six tails and turned Little Ye's Earl's Residence upside down. And that Liao Feibai—back on the True Profound Continent, she had quite the fiery temper too. By now, she should have leaped up and slashed Little Ye with eight hundred or a thousand swords. Then the two women should be fighting fiercely above the Earl's Residence, with Little Ye caught in the middle, unable to please either side. That's the scene that should be playing out right now, so we can enjoy the show!"
"But why is there no movement? This isn't normal!" Sun Ba looked deeply disappointed.
"Why isn't it normal?" Xuan Hu, who had remained silent for a long time, suddenly spoke.
"It just isn't normal. I understand women!"
"You understand them? But have you ever had a woman?"
Xuan Hu's brief sentence seemed to clamp around Arm-Connecting Fire Monkey King Sun Ba's throat, leaving Sun Ba speechless.
Seeing Sun Ba's awkward state, Zhu Hong clutched his stomach and burst into delighted laughter. "Hahaha, Monkey Brother, you're killing me. You've never even touched a woman, yet you dare say you understand women? That's hilarious—"
The next instant, Zhu Hong's laughter came to an abrupt stop. Sun Ba kicked out, and Zhu Hong shot skyward like a ball of flesh, vanishing in an instant.
As for Sun Ba, his