Ouyang's voice was not loud, but it still reached everyone's ears clearly. Even the stupidest person knew that this turn of events had to be the doing of the legendary peerless sex fiend before them!
He really was a filthy degenerate, with such bizarre abilities, and he was even holding up a strange dog.
Dozens of old matrons with bulging muscles erupted into motion. Their already well-developed muscles grew even more powerful, though their specially made clothes kept them from bursting out of their outfits.
If these dozens of old scallions vying to outshine one another really did burst out of their clothes, ordinary cultivators might not even withstand the mental assault of that powerful visual impact.
But these were merely the usual tricks of those junior brothers on Punishment Peak. They had no effect on Ouyang!
Ouyang swung Liang Zai, deftly twirling him through a dog flourish, then thrust one hand forward and struck a pose, every inch the swordsman.
Only, Liang Zai's open mouth and lolling tongue rather spoiled the picture.
The dozens of old matrons exchanged glances, a trace of gravity flashing through their eyes. All of them were at least in the Nascent Soul Realm, yet they had actually been suppressed to the Foundation Establishment Realm. There had to be something strange about this youth, who seemed to be only in the Foundation Establishment Realm!
Behind them, hundreds of female cultivators took out their instruments and began to play.
Flutes, xiao, Ancient Qin, zithers, pipas...
All sorts of instruments played one simple, elegant melody after another.
Faint waves of sound fell upon the dozens of old matrons, setting off flashes of multicolored light.
Bolstered by the constantly flashing light, the auras of those dozens of old scallions grew ever stronger.
Their auras, originally dragged down to