"That's true, that guy looks fair-skinned and clean, even though he's a man, it doesn't seem improper..."
"You guys have such unique tastes, count me in..."
At this moment, the water bandits were speaking strange words, and everyone seemed to become unusual after smelling the fragrance.
"A bunch of damned bastards, all of them deserve to die!"
At this moment, Yang Minghui heard what everyone was saying, her face flushed with shame, feeling these guys were insulting her. She swung the sharp sword in her hand, intending to kill them all.
However, Yang Minghui suddenly realized that she was powerless, with a burning sensation throughout her body, unbearably hot.
The water bandits who were originally chasing her were in the same state, even dropping their magic artifacts and began tearing at each other's clothes.
