Zhao Rong coughed twice and also felt that he might have asked a pretty stupid question. But this was about worrying over Gui’s sexual orientation, right? What if he was gay?
At that moment, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Let me tell you," Gui started, "the offspring of the Demon Dragons are naturally lascivious. If not restrained, most of them would cause catastrophic disasters. There are some male Demon Dragons that I can’t stand the sight of, and each time I see one, I deliver a sword thrust."
Then he would slaughter them and enslave their wives and daughters? Zhao Rong sneered internally. He hadn’t expected that Gui used to enjoy slaying Demon Dragons too. He had read in books that many famous Sword Cultivators had tales of slaying Demon Dragons.
He nodded his head, "I never expected Your Excellency to have such a Cao-like fetish."
"??" Gui was confused.
At that moment, he returned to the topic, "Very interesting, tell Zhao Rong to get a few as well. Hmm, the white ones are even rarer, like... that thing."
PS: A bit short... Brothers, refresh in the morning...
Gui, righteous and impassioned, interrupted:
"The Demon Race is the Demon Race; they only respect force, not virtue. Trust me, most of them are far more ruthless and law of the jungle than you can imagine."
He paused for a moment, and Zhao Rong did not argue further.
Soon after, Gui continued:
"Besides, even if Lingfei knew about it, so what? If you could subdue the little white demon, acting on your own abilities, what would she have to say about it? In the end, you are just a coward, too timid to act."
Well, well, acting on your own abilities?
Acting on your own abilities to make your wife’s senior sister your female slave...
Zhao Rong didn’t dare to utter a word. Is this what being a high-level player is like? Gui, you’ve changed; you used to call me a scoundrel quite often.
Gui thought Zhao Rong was once again stunned and interrupted with unyielding conviction:
"The Demon Race is the Demon Race; they only respect force, not virtue. Trust me, most of them are much more cutthroat than you can imagine."
He paused for a moment, and Zhao Rong did not argue any more.
After a short while, Gui continued:
"Furthermore, what does it matter if Lingfei finds out? If you’re able to subdue this little white demon, all on your own merit, what right does she have to complain? In the end, it’s because you’re cowardly that you falter."
Well, well, all on your own merit?
To make your wife’s senior sister your female slave by your own merit...
Zhao Rong didn’t dare to make a sound. Is this what it means to be a high-level player? Gui, you’ve changed, you used to frequently chide me for being a scoundrel.
Gui, thinking Zhao Rong was again overwhelmed, interrupted confidently:
"The Demon Race is the Demon Race; they only respect power, not virtue. Believe me, most of them are far more survival of the fittest than you can imagine."
He paused briefly, and Zhao Rong didn’t argue any further.
Shortly after, Gui continued:
"Also, even if Lingfei found out, so what? If you can subdue this little white chi, by your own ability, what’s there for her to criticize? Ultimately, it’s because you’re too timid and hesitant."
Good grief, by your own ability?
To have made your own wife’s senior sister a female slave by your own ability...
Zhao Rong didn’t dare to speak up. Is this what it means to play at a high level? Gui, you’ve changed. You used to regularly scold me for being a wretch.
Gui, still assuming Zhao Rong was shocked into silence, asserted boldly:
"The Demon Race is the Demon Race; they respect only power, not kindness. Trust me, most of them engage in a much harsher survival of the fittest than you could imagine."
He took a pause, and Zhao Rong didn’t contest it again.
After a short while, Gui resumed speaking:
"Besides, even if Lingfei finds out, so what? If you can subdue this little white chi, having achieved the deed through your own abilities, what criticism can she offer? In the end, it’s because you’re timid and overly cautious."
Well, look at that, a deed achieved through one’s own abilities?
Using your own skills to make your wife’s elder martial sister into a maidservant...
Zhao Rong didn’t dare utter a sound. Is this what a high-end player looks like? Gui, you’ve changed; you used to scold this young master as being scum all the time.
Gui, thinking that Zhao Rong was again stunned, confidently interrupted:
"The Demon Race is just the Demon Race; they respect only power, not virtue. Believe me, most of them are even more ruthless and law-of-the-jungle than you can imagine."
It paused, and Zhao Rong did not argue further.
Before long, Gui continued:
"Besides, even if Lingfei finds out, so what? If you can subdue this little white chi, having achieved the deed through your own abilities, what criticism can she offer? In the end, it’s because you’re timid and overly cautious."
Well, look at that, a deed achieved through one’s own abilities?
Using your own skills to make your wife’s elder martial sister into a maidservant...
Zhao Rong didn’t dare utter a sound. Is this what a high-end player looks like? Gui, you’ve changed; you used to scold this young master as being scum all the time.
Gui, thinking that Zhao Rong was again stunned, confidently interrupted:
"The Demon Race is just the Demon Race; they respect only power, not virtue. Believe me, most of them are even more ruthless and law-of-the-jungle than you can imagine."
It paused, and Zhao Rong did not argue further.
Before long, Gui continued:
"Besides, even if Lingfei finds out, so what? If you can subdue this little white chi, having achieved the deed through your own abilities, what criticism can she offer? In the end, it’s because you’re timid and overly cautious."
Well, look at that, a deed achieved through one’s own abilities?
Using your own skills to make your wife’s elder martial sister into a maidservant...
Zhao Rong didn’t dare utter a sound. Is this what a high-end player looks like? Gui, you’ve changed; you used to scold this young master as being scum all the time.
Gui, thinking that Zhao Rong was again stunned, confidently interrupted:
"The Demon Race is just the Demon Race; they respect only power, not virtue. Believe me, most of them are even more ruthless and law-of-the-jungle than you can imagine."
It paused, and Zhao Rong did not argue further.
Before long, Gui continued:
"Besides, even if Lingfei finds out, so what? If you can subdue this little white chi, having achieved the deed through your own abilities, what criticism can she offer? In the end, it’s because you’re timid and overly cautious."
Well, look at that, a deed achieved through one’s own abilities?
Using your own skills to make your wife’s elder martial sister into a maidservant...
Zhao Rong didn’t dare utter a sound. Is this what a high-end player looks like? Gui, you’ve changed; you used to scold this young master as being scum all the time.
Gui, thinking that Zhao Rong was again stunned, confidently interrupted:
"The Demon Race is just the Demon Race; they respect only power, not virtue. Believe me, most of them are even more ruthless and law-of-the-jungle than you can imagine."
It paused, and Zhao Rong did not argue further.
Before long, Gui continued:
"Besides, even if Lingfei finds out, so what? If you can subdue this little white chi, having achieved the deed through your own abilities, what criticism can she offer? In the end, it’s because you’re timid and overly cautious. Believe me, most of them are even more ruthless and law-of-the-jungle than you can imagine."
It paused, and Zhao Rong did not argue further.
Before long, Gui continued:
"Besides, even if Lingfei finds out, so what? If you can subdue this little white chi, having achieved the deed through your own abilities, what criticism can she offer? In the end, it’s because you’re timid and overly cautious...
Zhao Rong didn’t dare utter a sound. Is this what a high-end player looks like? Gui, you’ve changed; you used to scold this young master as being scum all the time.
Thinking that Zhao Rong was again stunned, Gui confidently interrupted: