Bing Qing Tong and Shuang Yu Zhu had their face solemn, looking at him coldly.
"Do you think it’s interesting?" Shuang Yu Zhu snorted. "If the perverts like you weren’t as many as fishes in the river, how could we have to endure so many troubles like that? We don't rely on other people, but only this poor land to cultivate. It’s unavoidable that the strong warriors have laid their eyes on us. Why you, a junior, want to laugh at us, too?"
Shi Yan felt embarrassed, "Ah, I didn’t mean that. I just said casually."
"In the world where the stronger is the king, women are always falling into the disadvantaged situation. The Ice Jade technique we're cultivating has some special requirements. We have to stay virgin, and we can't use our beauty as a weapon. This stirs up many men. Since the very beginning, we've been walking on a rough cultivation path."
