Clay Freeman and Alfred Freeman sneaked up, reaching out to grab Ethan Smith's crotch.
Ethan, who was cultivating, had his pupils contract suddenly, and a surge of qi instantly knocked the two men away!
The two staggered back several steps before finally falling on their butts.
"You two scoundrels, what were you trying to do!" Ethan couldn't help but scold.
Clay and Alfred got up from the ground, laughing sheepishly, "We didn't do anything, just seeing you in so much pain, we thought you were..."
"We thought you were having menstrual cramps," Clay said with a grin.
"Screw you," Ethan glared at them, "Don't disturb me, or I can't guarantee your safety if something goes wrong."
The two laughed awkwardly, "Alright, you just focus on your cultivation, we won't disturb you."
As they walked away, they murmured, "I told you, he might be a woman."
"Not possible, absolutely not possible!"
"..."
Ethan looked at these two clowns and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.