Chapter 162 The Demonic Woman of the Demon Sect, Su Mei'er

"Brother is right, this demonic woman is best at flirting and seduction, today I shall taste the flavor of this demonic woman, hehehe!"

The Taoist-looking cultivator eyed the beauty before him, his mouth salivating.

The monk beside him also wore a similarly sleazy smile, launching aggressive attacks, eager to overcome this woman in the black dress.

"Hehe, the so-called righteous cultivators are nothing but a bunch of fame-seekers, drooling over Grandma's beauty while putting on a saintly façade, truly disgusting."

The woman in the black dress sneered, her enchanting smile further unsettling the men, making them even more impatient.

"Hehe, demonic woman, soon you will know just how manly I am!"

"Us brothers are paragons of integrity – I'll take my turn from behind!"

"No problem, hehehe..."

The cultivators' explicit conversation divided the woman among themselves, their Primordial Spirit Phantoms materializing behind them, ready to forcefully suppress the opposition.