"Why doesn't she take off her clothes? I also see two ladies behind her who look quite decent. Why don't they strip while Feng Tianlan crawls up the mountain underneath our feet? We will make an exception and make them disciples of the Flying Frost Pavilion."
"Haha. That's a great idea," the crowd laughed all together.
Luo Yunzhu was furious after hearing this. "You guys are taking your bullying too far."
"Bullying? Who asked you, trash?" The tall man's frivolous gaze landed on Luo Yunzhu's body. "Why don't you sleep with me, then I won't bully you anymore. I'll even spoil you and make you feel like the queen of the Flying Frost Pavilion."
"You..."
Feng Tianlan restrained Luo Yunzhu, who was about to explode with rage. She raised her head, glared at the tall man, and giggled.
The man had goosebumps from hearing Feng Tianlan's laughter. "What are you laughing about?"
