Song Wen raised his bronze mace and once again knocked the incoming golden bowl away.
"Though you are an Evil Spirit Cultivator, I have long found these sham bald donkeys of the Gai Family an eyesore. Anything that displeases them, I am willing to do. But I hope you will keep your word afterward."
"Rest assured, I always keep my word. Once we shake off these bald donkeys, my reward will certainly satisfy you," the Evil Spirit Cultivator replied.
"Arrogant fool!"
A nun of the Gai Family at the late Tribulation Transcendence stage suddenly shouted.
She held a Golden-Tin Buddhist Staff. With a twist of her wrist, the nine golden rings on the staff clattered as she pointed it at Song Wen from afar.
"Everyone has the right to slay an Evil Spirit Cultivator. To think you would plot with one-you defy heaven's very laws! Today, I shall kill you with my own hands. Once I leave this secret realm, I will also visit the Shi Family in person and demand an explanation. To think an Attendant elder of the Shi Family would run with such evil vermin, like a wolf and its jackal!"
As her words fell, the Golden-Tin Buddhist Staff flew from her hand, bearing a skyful of golden light and Buddhist script as it hurtled straight toward Song Wen.
Yet not a trace of gravity appeared on Song Wen's face. Instead, he spoke mockingly.
"I have always wondered: your Gai Family is founded on blood ties, yet you practice Buddhist cultivation methods. Just how does your family carry on its lineage?"
"Could it be that you recite rules and precepts every day, while secretly living as thieves and whores, each taking turns breaking your vows?"
"And you, she-bald-donkey-don't tell me you have a whole host of men