No 1 Supreme Warrior

Next to Brother Moo, stood a male disciple from Cloud Sky Sect. His forehead tightened and seemed unhappy about Brother Moo’s suggestion of letting the ladies go.

“Spill it! What’re your terms?”

The patronum of the Supreme Clarity Sect asked the other party, biting her pinkish lips.

The man, who the others addressed as Brother Moo, snorted coldly before saying his terms, “It’s simple. Except for that fat b*tch, all of you ladies will take off your clothes and dance here in front of all of us! Then we will spare your lives, how about that?”

“Aha! Brother Moo, that’s an excellent idea! Hahaha! A good one! I, too want to witness what is hiding beneath these noble and pretentious ladies of the Supreme Clarity Sect. It would be fun to see them dance, haha!”

The male disciple from before laughed out loud upon hearing Brother Moo’s terms and conditions. Excitement and anticipation were burning in his eyes.

Supreme Clarity Sect, would rather

the terms that her face immediately turned white. The requests from these donkeys were

won’t do it! I have always known that the disciples of Cloud Sky Sect are shameless

who beamed at the idea of the other party letting them go just now, shook with fury and disbelief. Initially, she thought that the other party would only ask for the martial resources that they had collected such as spirited stone or grass, then they would be spared. However, little they expect for the

you will

deeply with an evil grin and a sinister

to die! I accept your

disciple raised her hand and surrendered herself after thinking

mouthfuls of blood when they saw that the voice

you’re with clothes on, not

hand. With a sarcastic tone, he said, “Humph! These cheap