The erossu continues his march, he spreads the defensive black mist formations wide!

"SEXY NOBLE! FIGHT ME!"

"GET OUT, FUCKER!"

It was as though Xia Feng's first title 'Black Horse' had disappeared thoroughly from their minds. After all his deeds, the word 'sexy' was also something they hoped to see as fast as possible to clean their tainted memories.

However, the anger was now boiling hot.

It was time to smash their enraged fists on the smirking face of the erossu! 

There was no way for the red cultivators, whose cultivation focuses on the anger itself, to simply search for the 'soft' and 'firm' bodies of the ladies after facing Xia Feng. The qi of theirs exploded and it took a small form of a demon.

The chin of the demon was sharp and its skinny head was rather evil, too evil.