"Lady Xin'er!"
Outside the castle that was holding the Buddha Thearch and company, a big and tall middle-aged savage's eyes were filled with passion and desire as he watched Wu Xin'er saunter by. For the Chieftains in the Saint Emperor City, Wu Que'er and Wu Xin'er were the real women; women in their tribes could not match up to the duo's flairs and airs.
Though Wu Xin'er was rather loose, not every one could bed her. Her status was very high; even the Chieftains did not dare to offend her. They could only watch from afar, yearning and pining as if dogs looking at a meaty bone.
"Open the gate, I wish to interrogate those old things."
