Ah~ So Comfortable, So Comfortable!

"Good poem, good poem!"

Undying Xuan Shao nodded in satisfaction, giving his own talent a thumbs-up.

Just then, Wang Hao flew over to the group and burst into laughter. "Xuan Shao, that poem of yours isn't bad. Let me compose one too: Xuan Shao often peeps at young ladies' lovely bodies. Unable to sleep at night, his mind is filled with surging waves. He has to get up, take some thin paper, close his eyes, grasp it in his hand and stroke it. It overflows and fills up, and he cries out, ah~ so comfortable, so comfortable!"

"Pfft..."

Everyone present sprayed again. Truly, scoundrels kept each other company—two scoundrels made quite a pair.

Undying Xuan Shao was displeased. "Nonsense! If I fancy a woman, I go straight for her. Why would I peep!? And masturbate? That would never happen!"

Wang Hao huffed. "You were the one spouting nonsense first, so of course I followed along with nonsense."

"How was I spouting nonsense!?" Undying Xuan Shao snapped. "Is an Ice Spirit Saint Body something you can touch!?" He said in exasperation, "Do you know I'm doing this for your own good? I don't want you losing your little brother while you're young, only to drool over beauties in old age without being able to squeeze out a single drop of true essence."

Everyone was speechless. These days, it wasn't scary when a scoundrel had no morals—it was scary when a scoundrel was educated!

They could not afford to provoke him, absolutely not!

Wang Hao said with a look of disdain, "You don't need to worry about that. Just because others can't touch an Ice Spirit Saint Body doesn't mean I, with a Pure Yang Saint Body, can't."

Undying Xuan Shao froze, only then remembering that the Four Supreme had said Wang