Private Collection

Wang Hao asked with a dark expression, "This is your private collection!?"

Undying Xuan Shao raised an eyebrow. "What do you think? Doesn't it feel especially worth collecting!?"

Wang Hao cursed furiously inside. Worth collecting my ass!

The Golden Box looked exquisitely beautiful and finely crafted, but what the hell was with there being a used condom inside!?

He had even fucking given it to him. It made Wang Hao want to chop this bastard to death.

Everyone present was also extremely curious and stepped forward to see just what treasure Undying Xuan Shao had treasured away.

But at a glance, all the men present were instantly dumbfounded. One man had given another man a condom—and a used condom at that. It was hard not to let their imaginations run wild!?

Lin Mengmeng and Ai'er's pretty faces flushed as they spat lightly. "Shameless pervert!"

Undying Xuan Shao said sentimentally, "This was the condom I wore when I first had sex. It was an important testament to my growth from a boy into a man. Now I'm giving it to brother Wang, in the hope that brother Wang will treasure it well."

Testament my ass!

Treasure your ass!

Everyone present frantically mocked him in their hearts. Who the hell kept a condom as a collection for millions of years?

And then proudly gave it to another man, telling him to treasure it properly. Wasn't he deliberately trying to disgust Wang Hao to death!?

"Mm..."

Suddenly, Wang Hao froze. He discovered a faint stream of energy flowing from the bottom of the Golden Box.

If this faint energy had not been exactly identical to the Wu Yao Heavenly Demon Art he had cultivated before, he might not have sensed it at all.

"Sure enough, you're devious enough to hide The Demonic Martial