"The feeling is mutual, after all, don't you have a beautiful woman in your arms as well!"
Upon hearing this, a hint of shyness emerged on Hua Wuyan's face.
Tang Yi, however, simply smiled faintly and said, "That's not the same, little baldy, as an ordained one, you shouldn't be with such a bewitching woman, that's breaking the precept of lust!"
"Humph!" Pu Du huffed coldly, "Slap him!"
Whoosh!
Before Pu Du's words had dropped, the seductively dressed woman standing beside him whipped her long whip fiercely toward Tang Yi.
With a thousand meters long, the whipping sound thundered like lightning; the whip, like a venomous snake, hissed as it coiled toward Tang Yi.
Whoosh!
Facing the whip shooting toward him like a venomous snake, Tang Yi smiled faintly and stretched out his hand, quick as lightning, and grabbed the tip of the whip.
Hiss hiss!
Just then, the whip tip seized by Tang Yi suddenly opened up, revealing a pair of sharp fangs, attempting to bite at Tang Yi.