"Second Senior Brother, don't make sarcastic remarks!" Xiao Hua said with a bitter smile. "I'm already getting a headache over this! I really am not the way Hongxia says I am in her heart!"
"Heh heh~" Zhang Qingxiao gave a lascivious laugh. "Actually, it's simple. So long as you completely conquer her physically and crush her psychologically, how could she dare let out another peep? Look at my woman, that seductive sword cultivator. Every time, I make her want to live and die in ecstasy. Whatever I say, she only pricks up her ears and listens. Would she dare utter even half a word of 'no'?"
"Second Senior Brother..." Xiao Hua called out. "Not every female cultivator is like that, right?"
"What else could they be?" Zhang Qingxiao smacked his lips. "Turn off the Minghua Stone, and with your eyes closed, they're all the same!"
Xiao Hua lowered his head helplessly, truly unable to endure Zhang Qingxiao's vulgarity.
"Little Junior Brother! Do you know what a man's true colors are?" Zhang Qingxiao asked with a smile.
"I do! Aren't a man's true colors the same as a hero's true colors?" Xiao Hua asked strangely. "Isn't it the spirit of not fearing sweat or hardship?"
"That's right! Whether men or heroes, they... are all lecherous! When dual cultivating, they all fear neither sweat nor hardship!" Zhang Qingxiao said with a grin. "Even the sages have rendered such a judgment upon us male cultivators. Could we possibly surpass the sages?"
After hearing Zhang Qingxiao's absurd theory, Xiao Hua was left speechless.
"Actually, every male cultivator is the same!" Zhang Qingxiao said lightly. "They all want to conquer female cultivators and claim every one of them for themselves. Even if they cannot get their hands on them, they will imagine it in their