Brother Ling, Can You Sing Twinkle Twinkle Little Star?

Everyone was instantly stupefied at Dharmaraja's sudden dirty joke.

Even Cailian Zhenren, who had been an old female driver in the cultivation circle for decades, couldn't help shuddering.

It went without saying that this amorous talk was beyond anything anyone could take, and the Soul Formation cultivators who were present were transfixed with horrified fascination.

Two Waterfalls Entering Holes… what kind of operation was this?

"Why's everyone struck dumb? Was my name not good enough?" Dharmaraja waved his hands helplessly. They were all grown-ups, what did it matter if they talked a little dirty? "Actually, I have even more impressive suggestions. Want to hear it?"

"Shut your mouth, you horndog!"

Before Wang Ling and Fang Xing could say anything, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal and the others all yelled in unison.

Fang Xing: "…"

Wang Ling: "…"

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