"You're already someone else's prisoner, and you're still spouting threats. I advise you to be sensible, or you won't even live to see tomorrow!"

"Ahhh!"

Upon hearing this, Moldo let out a feeble roar.

Incompetent mania.

When Jia Xitong saw him open his mouth, she took the opportunity to stuff the dwarf's shoe into his mouth.

That smell hit me right in the head.

Moldo writhed uncomfortably, his stench almost making him roll his eyes back.

The little dwarf next to him had already started rolling his eyes—

His smelly cloth shoes, which he hadn't washed for three years, were now being fed into Lord Moldo's mouth. Even if someone came to rescue them in the future, he wouldn't survive.

Upon thinking of this, he fainted.

The man standing to the side looked at them with a mixture of mockery and pity.

Life is unpredictable; they ended up in the hands of this perverted female cultivator.

Even he couldn't outmaneuver her; let's wish each other well.

Unaware of what others were thinking, Jia Xitong suddenly realized that no one was speaking and the surroundings were too quiet. She looked at Wan Zhi, whose face was filled with sorrow, and said, "Hi Wan Zhi, tell me a funny joke."

Wanzhi: ...

##

On the vast sea

Several huge ships sped across the water.

These ships appeared to be on the sea, but their bottoms were actually not touching the water. A low blast of horns sounded from the ships, and each ship flew a black, fiery banner with crooked shapes forming the word "demon."

Target – Queshan Mountain Range!

---Aside---

Fu Shen Hu Zhongping: You wicked disciple, look how good your master is to you.

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