Speaking of this, the Mysterious Lady was also somewhat astonished and puzzled:
"It baffles me that there could be someone so overwhelmed by lust in the world, that even with their tongue suffering such injury, they would still use it to deal with affairs, truly strange."
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener had purpose. Yuzhu Taoist suddenly thought of something, his eyes sharpening like those of an eagle or falcon: "Ancestor, I have a different opinion. In my view, he may not be a person overwhelmed by lust."
"Oh? How so?"
"After he spat out the blood and filth, he walked away directly, utterly disregarding Lv Qing, his attitude dismissive, not resembling that of a debauchee. Instead, it seemed like he was merely putting on an act."
Yuzhu Taoist's expression grew solemn:
"In my view, could he have other ulterior motives, planning to use Lv Qing to achieve some unspeakable goal?"
This remark awakened the Mysterious Lady.
