'A head growing on a dick?'
Even a princess as composed as Xia Xinqin couldn't help her face flushing crimson at Ye Tianling's words. A strange look appeared in her eyes.
Xia Xinran, on the other hand, was far more free-spirited. Dressed in the robes of a Daoist Nun, she still couldn't help but let out a "PFFT" and burst into laughter.
Her laughter started a chain reaction. Jiang Xiangning's face flushed beet red as she tried to suppress her own giggles, while Jiang Zhu'Er, that Little Fox, just laughed openly. "That's... that's such a vivid image!"
The Little Fox was naive and artless, simply saying whatever came to mind.
As a result, when Teng Chuanxing heard this, he was so enraged that he actually coughed up a mouthful of blood.
"Damn you! You wretched—"
Teng Chuanxing roared in fury, immediately summoning his Spiritual Soldier, the Ruyi Shuttle.
The Ruyi Shuttle resembled a long rod, about five feet seven inches long and as thick as a thumb.
SWOOSH—
