Hearing Wu Wan's demon-like laughter, Tang Rou and the other five turned deathly pale, their bodies shaking violently as though they were trying to break free of invisible shackles.
The three lechers were shaking too, but... one could not expect lechers to possess much integrity, much less expect them to repent after being thrown behind bars. The moment they heard they could make merry with six little beauties, they were so excited their brows danced with delight.
Wu Wan took in everyone's changing expressions and drew a deep breath. "Not desperate enough, and not joyful enough. Stop standing around. Tonight is the grand wedding night for you sworn spouses. A moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold—hurry up and begin."
At her command, Tang Rou and the other five women lunged at the three lechers. The three lechers also...
Turned and ran.
Female heroes chasing lechers, intent on violating them; lechers running east and west, refusing no matter what—such a bizarre scene was too outrageous even for a novel to write.
Xiang Yuan: |⊙)?
Xiang Yuan stood outside the door with his saber in hand. He too had crossed over before, and more than once. What wicked scenes had he not witnessed? Yet this was the first time he had ever seen a chase this bizarre.
The vast world held all manner of wonders. Female heroes chasing lechers around—he had broadened his horizons again.
He shook the Tiger Roar Saber. A faint, almost imperceptible tiger's roar spread out, invisible soundwaves crashing through the hall and causing everyone inside to stiffen.
"Hm? You're not under this young lady's control?"
Wu Wan looked in surprise at Xiang Yuan as he emerged from the red mist. She narrowed her eyes. She could not sense the slightest change in his