Beneath Wanfu Palace, in the Puppet Corpse Room.
The Second Seat primarily cultivated the Great Dao of the Divine Soul, and his mastery of countless Spells was unfathomable. Naturally, he also had a little hobby of refining Corpse Puppets. However, he preferred turning beautiful, shapely female corpses into puppets, and had specially built a practice chamber beneath his Dao Palace to study this art. Thus, this sinister, terrifying place had come into being.
Little Bad King strolled through the bone-chilling corpse chamber, looking at the various large crimson coffins along both walls and the High Grade female corpses of every build. A sudden urge to gossip rose within him, and he lowered his voice to ask Lin Ye, "Senior Brother, say... do these female corpses qualify for us to respectfully call them 'Master's wives'?!"
He had put it tactfully, but Lin Ye instantly understood him. "What exactly are you trying to ask?"
"There's a trade out in the world called Corpse Defiler." Little Bad King scratched his head and asked sleazily, "Do you think Master is one of those people?"
"If it were me, I certainly would be," Lin Ye replied without hesitation. "But Master definitely isn't...!"
"Why are you so sure? Are these female corpses not realistic enough, or can Master not get it up?" These two bastards were thick as thieves now. They often gossiped about their master in private, and even dared spread dirty rumors about a Seat.
"Let me tell you a secret," Lin Ye whispered. "Our master only has eyes for First Seat Cloud Clear."
"How the hell is that a secret?! Even the rats in Wanfu Palace can tell our master is the Fifth Seat's lapdog." Little Bad King scoffed. "Besides, for some people, loving one person and sleeping with a bunch of people