"Alas..."
A female disciple's face blushed with shame, spat secretly, but most disciples had long been accustomed to such scenes.
After all, they were Foundation Establishment Cultivators, far above Wang Fu in status, rank, and talent,
not unfamiliar with such settings of debauchery.
Some male disciples even showed a hint of desire in their eyes, but dared not act out with Chen Ye present.
"Hmm..."
"Ugh!?"
"Ah!!"
The three disciples' expressions changed.
Chen Ye suddenly turned his head, his gaze like a knife directed at Wang Fu next to him.
This is your "surprise" for me?!
With children present!
Wang Fu did not catch the killing intent in Chen Ye's eyes, thought Chen Ye was just being pretentious, eagerly stepped forward, rubbing his hands with pride, lowered his voice and laughed:
