Jian Wushuang's face was red and swollen because he could not dodge in time, but it was far less shocking than the Young Emperor's swollen face.
The Fairies seemed to have determined that the Young Emperor was a real lecher and took care of him with all their might, so Jian Wushuang escaped a mighty beating.
The Young Emperor picked up a cloud and put it on his face before continuing, "Brother Jian, I'm actually taking you to a place called Sword Heaven in the Heavenly Court."
"I saw that the sword at your waist was already broken, so I wanted to find another one or try to integrate your Sword Dao in the Sword Heaven."
Hearing that, Jian Wushuang started to believe what he said.
After all, judging from the Young Emperor's previous style of doing things, he would not frivolously take him to peek at Fairies bathing.
"What kind of place is the Sword Heaven you mentioned?" Jian Wushuang asked.
