The private room arranged by Master Zhang was on the third floor; after all, as a cultivator in the Mahayana Realm, his standards naturally wouldn't be too low.
"Don't be shy later. Old Zhang might look all dignified now, but back in his younger days, he was wilder than you could imagine," Lin Jiu said with a wink.
Chen Jiuge wasn't listening to Lin Jiu's nonsense. As someone who had been single in both his past and present lives, Chen Jiuge was already captivated by the exposed waists and thighs. This was way better than those little videos from his past life. After all, these were cultivators—as long as they could achieve Foundation Establishment, the female cultivators wouldn't be too ugly, though there were exceptions, of course.
"Hey, hey, hey, Junior Brother, must you wear such a lewd expression?" Lin Jiu, somewhat exasperated, nudged Chen Jiuge a couple of times.
Snapping back to reality, Chen Jiuge said shyly, "Senior Brother, I've never seen such a scene before."
