There was a reason for Yu Xiaogang's anguish and loss of composure.
Earlier, he had been struck by the Soul Saint pursuing him. Though he had narrowly escaped with his life, he had not only lost an eye, but also suffered injuries to both kidneys that would be difficult to heal.
The damage to his kidneys meant that he would never be able to perform as a man again.
He had lived for fifty years, yet he was still an old virgin!
As it turned out, because of the butterfly effect, although Yu Xiaogang and Liu Erlong had confessed their feelings to each other, they had never actually consummated their relationship.
Otherwise, his reaction would not have been so intense.
Zhao Wuji, on the other hand, secretly gloated when he learned that Yu Xiaogang was impotent.
When Yu Xiaogang was not paying attention, he glanced between his legs and curled his lip, thinking, Flender, oh, Flender. Old Zhao has finally vented some of your anger for you!
In truth, Zhao Wuji could have reacted in time when the opponent's attack struck Yu Xiaogang. But he simply could not stand Yu Xiaogang, so he had deliberately been a beat too slow.
Although he had still blocked seventy percent of the attack's power, the remaining thirty percent was hardly easy to withstand.
Originally, Zhao Wuji had only wanted to make Yu Xiaogang suffer a little. He had never expected to leave him impotent.
This really was...
An unexpected delight!
Meanwhile, Liu Erlong kept comforting Yu Xiaogang. "Xiaogang, even if you can't perform, I won't think any less of you. At worst, we can adopt a child someday."
Bang!
Yu Xiaogang suddenly clenched his fist and slammed it into the bed, his face twisting into a hideous grimace.
"Adopt?"
"Do you think I