Old Zhang sighed and slowly sat down on the stone bench beneath the tree, staring blankly at the four young women before him.
What exactly did you do to drive Wang Xian into this state?
He can't even be a man anymore?
After thinking it over, he said, "Ladies, if that is truly the case, I'm afraid none of you will get your way."
"Impossible!"
Liu Chenyu was so furious that her pretty face flushed red. Looking at Jiang Yun'er, she asked, "He was perfectly fine. Why did he turn out like this just from going to the Yin-Yang Sect?"
At that point, she suddenly fell silent, the tips of her ears turning red.
Jiang Yun'er rolled her eyes. "He tricked me out of my first kiss... No, I can't just let him off like this."
"Yun'er!"
Liu Chenyu stamped her feet furiously. "You have no shame at all. There's nothing you wouldn't do..."
Jiang Yun'er glared at her, then giggled. "Aren't you craving Wang Xian's body too? Unfortunately, none of us can have him."
With that, she walked over and sat down in front of Old Zhang.
She picked up the kettle on the table, poured herself a bowl of cold tea, then tugged at his sleeve and asked, "Senior, can you save Wang Xian?"
Dongfang Mingyue coughed lightly. "Old man, why did Wang Xian turn out like this when he was perfectly fine? As his master, I'm afraid you can't shirk responsibility."
Stroking his beard, Old Zhang looked at the mischievous Jiang Yun'er and laughed.
He muttered to himself, "Ladies, Wang Xian dug a pit in the desert and lay there for three days and three nights... If your masters hadn't forced him so hard, and if he hadn't been frightened again and again, how could he have