"Little girl? Where's a little girl?"
The skinny man beside him, called Old Huang, immediately became alert. So-called evil cultivators are either ruthless murderers or lustful, or both.
These two guys probably belong to the lustful category.
"Hehe, I can't guarantee anything else, but my nose never lies! Tsk tsk, this seductive scent like orchids, isn't it the aroma of a luscious little girl!"
The bald man licked his lips, "Looks like we didn't wait for any Ling Feng, but instead waited for a little beauty. Old Huang, we're in luck today!"
Old Huang wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth, chuckled and said, "Baldy, since you found her first, you go ahead, I'll be the second!"
"Eh, why distinguish between first and second? Let's just enjoy together, hehehe..."
"Together?"
"Together!"
"Hehehe..."
"Interesting!"
The two old silver sticks exchanged a glance and burst into laughter, their minds filled with inappropriate images.
