Chapter 915: Prison Wanbei Forest

"What kind of nonsense are you spouting? Listen to yourself, does that even sound like human talk?"

Zhu Xiushi was furious. What did he mean by "striving to lay an egg for the second-generation Monster Emperor"? Was she that cheap?

"Don't blame me, Master of the Sect; it was you who signed up. I was merely following up on what you said," Lu Bei shrugged, trying to persuade her with kind words, "Think about it, that's the second-generation Monster Emperor we're talking about, a peerless great demon that appears once in ten thousand years. By clinging to his thigh, you get whatever you ask for; countless people can't even find a way to kneel before him."

"Heh, as if I could find a way by kneeling," Zhu Xiushi scoffed at herself. Her cultivation was mediocre at best, and although her looks and figure were...not bad, they were not particularly advantageous compared to the beauties presented by the great human tribes.