Outside the Water Curtain Cave, Lu Dongbin and the others exchanged puzzled glances.
He Xiangu even poked Lu Dongbin with her finger and asked quietly, "Are the Great Saint and Great Emperor Ziwei that close? And his tastes are so heavy?"
Heavy tastes?
An image appeared in everyone's minds.
Great Emperor Ziwei was tied up, while Sun Wukong stood to the side, grinning mischievously and waving a small whip.
"Ew."
Everyone almost threw up at the same time.
That scene was just too disgusting.
But the screams coming from the Water Curtain Cave every now and then made them think so.
"Dongbin, in the future, you must protect yourself well in front of the Great Saint," He Xiangu reminded him.
Lu Dongbin's face turned a shade paler.
But after giving Fahai a glance, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"The one who should be most worried isn't me, but that monk—he's much better looking than I am."
Fahai's expression changed.