In the Present World, in the Far Northern Land, in the First Legion commander's courtyard:
A group of cultivators sat upright on Clouds of Auspiciousness, silently staring straight at Wang Quan.
Wang Quan toyed with the crystal brain, looking this way and that.
He looked at Ying Jiaren, who remained silent.
He looked at Ruo Jinghong, whose expression was strange.
He looked at everyone, and their gazes turned into ravenous taotie beasts, baring their teeth as though they wanted to swallow him whole.
Gulp!
Wang Quan swallowed and gave an awkward smile. "Everyone, I only like women, not men."
"There's no need to look at me like that."
The First Legion commander took a deep breath, suppressing the countless waves of jealousy in her heart, and said solemnly, "Daoist Brother Flower-Scatter, thank you for saving my life!"
The other cultivators also bowed in turn. "Thank you for saving our lives, Daoist Brother."
Wang Quan shook his head. "Everyone, there's no need to thank me!"
"We're all huddling together for warmth, trying to survive together."
The First Legion commander smiled bitterly. "We're huddling together waiting to die."
"If not for you this time, we probably would have all become Vertical Eye's puppets."
Mei Niang, whose vertical eyes had all disappeared from her body, had changed into a conservative palace dress. Putting the skills Fairy Qin had taught her into practice, she said aloofly, "Man, you saved me."
"I grant you permission to play with my feet."
The cultivators rolled their eyes.
Wang Quan was shocked.
Mei Niang was delighted. Sure enough, aloofness was the ultimate weapon for making men submit.
At that thought, the corners of her mouth lifted.
Crack!
Beside him, Ying Jiaren clenched her fists, her knuckles popping loudly. "Everyone, now that you've all expressed your thanks, you can