Don't Want That Kind of Thing

As he was carried away by this group of bizarrely dressed muscular men, Zhao Baijiao was still berating and threatening Tang Yu, declaring that if Tang Yu had the guts, he should try killing him.

Tang Yu chuckled at his shameless request. "If you want to die, that's easy. You'll soon find out what it means to die in comfort."

Before long, Zhao Baijiao was carried into a cave dwelling nearby.

Having lost all ability to resist, Zhao Baijiao began to realize what these muscular men intended to do to him.

"D-Don't do that!!!"

Accompanied by Zhao Baijiao's scream, the muscular men surrounded him from all sides and forcibly had their way with him.

That day, Zhao Baijiao, who had not cried once since he was born, shed two streams of tears.

Inside, Tang Yu's loyal lackey used a magical artifact to record every scene.

Once the task was finished, he rushed out of the room and handed the artifact to Tang Yu with an ingratiating grin.

"Deputy Sect Master, it's done."

"Let me see."

Tang Yu activated the artifact with true essence, and an unbearable scene immediately appeared before everyone.

Liu Yanlan, Nangong Ying, and several female elders all widened their eyes with great interest as they watched.

Tang Yu felt like he was about to explode after taking one more glance, so he quickly put it away and looked thoughtfully at the women.

"What is it, Junior Brother?"

Nangong Ying asked curiously when she noticed Tang Yu staring at them.

"You like watching this sort of thing?"

Tang Yu asked back.

"It's alright. It's just rather novel."

"Isn't it like how male cultivators enjoy reading Fairy Meiyun's Misfortune? The main thing is that yours can be watched directly, so it feels more novel."

"It's not bad. These people