In the Murim Alliance's headquarters, a young boy could be seen sitting on someone's back. He looked so cocky, raising his chin as he gazed at the old men who looked at him with hatred.
These old men radiated killing intent and murderous aura, and Kang Jian didn't seem to care. He only smiled, his eyes sharp and his lips curved into a smirk. He moved his finger, and a woman wearing a blindfold got closer to him, drinking a wine before kissing him.
Their tongues intertwined, and the sounds of sucking and moaning could be heard. The woman's hand touched his crotch, massaging his length, making him sigh in pleasure.
"Enough!"
An Elder with wrinkles on his face and his white beard shouted, his voice booming.
"Stop it, Kang Jian! We will not allow you to disrespect us any longer. Release the woman and step down from that position! Don't disrespect Alliance Leader any longer!"
