No one had expected that Reverend Yao Yue would kiss Gold Horn and Silver Horn in his excitement.
The brothers' expressions had frozen as if they were carved out of wood, and they stared at Reverend Yao Yue with wide eyes, whose face had melted into a smile. After the brief moment of pause, the brothers suddenly vomited. Their long bodies began to twitch from the tip of their tails, and it quickly spread to their heads. They vomited madly, spitting out a lot of pungent venom and poison.
"Damn it! A guy just kissed me!"
"Screw you! You are a man. Why are you insulting us?"
"Oh heaven, don't tell me that you like to play from the back? But, we don't like it at all! You are the scum of all the cultivators!"
