Everyone stared at Wuqing in astonishment.
For a moment, they thought they'd misheard.
What had the little nun just said?
"Hahahaha..."
Wude was the first to react. He threw back his head and laughed. As expected of his disciple—she sure had a way with words. One sentence had left everyone speechless.
He'd almost forgotten that although Wuqing was a girl, she was also quite fond of beautiful women.
Whenever she saw a beauty, she couldn't help striking up a conversation.
How could she possibly resist an angelic beauty as unique as the Angel Sacred Emperor?
What's more, the Angel Sacred Emperor still had a pair of Angel Race wings on her back, a symbol of her status.
The Angel Sacred Emperor was terribly embarrassed. She pinched Gaishi hard at the waist, making him suck in a sharp breath.
"She's not wrong, though. They really do boost attack speed." Despite sucking in a breath, Gaishi was grinning. He looked at the wings on the Angel Sacred Emperor's back, and couldn't keep the smile off his face.
Only he knew how useful the Angel Sacred Emperor's wings were. Hehehe...(?°???°)?
Still, he didn't dare say that out loud. With so many people around, the Angel Sacred Emperor would beat him to death.
The Angel Sacred Emperor wasn't nearly as thick-skinned as he was.
Beside them, the Profound Nether Empress seemed to recall something, too. A faint blush crossed her cool, lovely face.
"Big sister's chest is so big, just like Master's wife's. It must smell so nice."
At that moment, the slightly woozy Wuqing spoke again. She grinned as she stared at the Angel Sacred Emperor's chest, then compared its size with the Profound Nether Empress's.
Those words left both the Angel Sacred Emperor and the Profound Nether Empress embarrassed. They covered their