Zhen Wuji was startled by the sudden commotion and stopped what he was doing.
His eyes locked onto Hua Xiaoyao, who stood in the air. He wished he could slap him to death—someone had interrupted his good deed at the crucial moment.
"Who are you? This is my territory. If you know what's good for you, get lost at once, or bear the consequences yourself!"
Zhen Wuji directly threatened him.
Hua Xiaoyao glanced at him, then at the girl lying on the ground with her clothes already torn into several pieces. Instinctively, he sensed that something was wrong.
"Who are you? Why are you doing such a sordid thing here?"
Zhen Wuji looked at Hua Xiaoyao. Unable to discern his cultivation realm, he hesitated and tried to send him away with words.
Thus, he said, "My wife and I were traveling here. Seeing the beautiful scenery, we became interested for a moment and wished to study the theory of human anatomy."
"Oh—"
Hua Xiaoyao nodded. "The sky as a blanket, the earth as a bed. Not bad interest, indeed..."
"Young Master, save me! I am not his wife! This man is a lecherous thief who wants to defile me!"
Huang Xun'er's weak voice rang out, filled with pleading.
Hua Xiaoyao frowned slightly, displeased. "You lied to me?"
He then pointed at Huang Xun'er. "Tell me her name!"
"I..."
Zhen Wuji was struck speechless, then snarled viciously, "Kid, aren't you meddling too much? If you want to stick your nose into other people's business, you should first weigh whether you have the strength!"
"Young Master, I was drugged by his aphrodisiac. Please save me, Young Master. I will certainly repay you generously!"
"Kid, get the hell out of my sight right now, or die!"
Hua Xiaoyao laughed.
He laughed in anger.