Beads of sweat dripped continuously down Zhan Hen's spine, while the moans of the woman beneath him spurred him onto a new round of assault.
He vented the fiery energy within his body, and the face of Moonflower became increasingly blurred.
Just as Emperor Zhan Hen was reveling in pleasure, a clamor of footsteps could be heard outside the door.
There was a loud bang, and the door was kicked open.
"You bastards, who allowed you to come in?"
Emperor Zhan Hen didn't turn around, continuing with the actions beneath him, irritated by the interruption of his happy moment.
Under him, Xian Yu exclaimed, desperately pushing Zhan Hen away.
"Demon Emperor, monster, monster!"
Zhan Hen turned his head and was equally shocked.
A group clad in heavy armor charged in; their armor was neither from South Nether City nor Beiyu Palace.
These soldiers carried a breath of death about them.
"Heh heh. Alive..."
"Men, women, shameless couple."
