"What are you doing here?" Youmong asked with curiosity.
"I watched a little movie in Jiuzhou last time, where men and women fought over a quilt. I've always wanted to try it." Erha chuckled.
Youmong rolled his eyes.
After Tuntian swallowed Wu Banlu whole, he didn't rush to refine her. Instead, he watched Xiang Beifei warily and said in a deep voice, "Fellow Daoist, what are you intending?"
"Don't you know that if you kill her, she'll still resurrect at her home?" Xiang Beifei said.
Tuntian was shocked, "Is that really possible?"
"You really underestimate the life-saving methods of the Dao Palace." Xiang Beifei said indifferently.
Tuntian's expression immediately became uncertain.
He never dared to have any improper thoughts about the people of the Dao Palace before, so how would he know about resurrection?
If they can resurrect at home, then their Swine Dao Race would be in danger, definitely becoming the next race exterminated by the Dao Palace!
