Wu Zhengyang wore a lecherous smile. It seemed he'd already spent quite some time fantasizing about how he would bed Xue Zhao. He hadn't expected that attending the Sect's tournament for new disciples in Eternal City would lead to such a fortuitous encounter.
Wu Zhengyang was obsessed with the joys of the flesh. Combined with his status as a Core Disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, it meant the female disciples within the sect practically threw themselves at him. But compared to Xue Zhao, those other disciples were nothing but common, vulgar girls, unbearable to look at. Wu Zhengyang even felt it was a shame he hadn't met a peerless beauty like her sooner.
The other disciples from the Divine Sword Sect stood with their arms crossed, ready to enjoy the show. Although Wu Zhengyang's personality was such that he would never share his women, even after he grew tired of them, getting to watch a live show starring such a stunning beauty would still be one of life's great pleasures.
