When the barrier was dispelled, the Unicorn Goddess' face was red and she panted as she leaned in Zhao Fu's embrace. Even though she still looked holy, her body gave off an intense desire.
Seeing this, the men on the viewing platforms felt immense respect that Zhao Fu could tame such a pure and arrogant Goddess so quickly. If it was them, they would not be able to do so. Moreover, they had never enjoyed such a beautiful and pure Goddess before.
The women all looked furious; yet another Goddess had been stained by this perverted bandit, and there was one less pure Goddess in this world. How come that perverted bandit still hadn't died?
Zhao Fu naturally did not know about any of this. He hugged the Unicorn Goddess and the Pigman Goddess, followed by eight red-faced guards. This was especially so for the Unicorn Goddess' six guards – they wore silver-white armor but had incredibly red faces, making them look quite enticing.