Trial

"Your daddy's fucking your grandpa!"

The moment those words left his mouth, Xiao Meng and Hu Gan both froze. That voice from behind them... Little Demoness?

Xiao Meng abruptly turned his head, his body instantly stiffening. Then he subconsciously glanced at Hu Gan beneath him, and Xiao Meng felt as though he had been struck by lightning.

Hu Gan felt no better. He wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into. This was mortifying.

Little Demoness's eyes widened as she covered her small mouth with both hands, looking as though she had seen a ghost. These two men, in broad daylight...?

Xiao Meng: "I@%@..."

With that position, plus what he had just said, he felt like he could never clear his name even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

"I'm going into seclusion. Don't disturb me." Xiao Meng took a deep breath, then walked into the small stone room as if nothing had happened. With a bang, he shut the stone door, leaving Hu Gan standing there in a daze.

He just left like that?

He was not even going to explain?

What was Hu Gan supposed to do?

Seeing Little Demoness's disgusted gaze and the horrified expression on her face, Hu Gan was on the verge of collapse.

"Little Demoness, this is..."

"Eww! You two take your time. That's disgusting..." Little Demoness shuddered and immediately turned to flee.

"Crack!"

Hu Gan felt as if he had been struck by lightning, hard enough to scatter his soul.

Three days later, Xiao Meng headed to the cultivation chamber to enter seclusion, preparing to cultivate the Myriad Ages Undying Scripture.

He knew what would happen when he cultivated the Myriad Ages Undying Scripture, so to avoid causing a commotion, he first set up layer upon layer of