Shen Qiang entered the exhibition hall, smiling broadly at the graceful Sleeping Fire Lotus Demon Ke Bizhu and Purple, whose sensuality was at the level of a meat-and-egg battle tank, arranging the booth. From the angle Shen Qiang was sitting, the physique of these two was simply explosive.
Looking at Purple, with her stunning beauty and sensuality, beside Shen Qiang, and then glancing at the intelligent and steady Ke Bizhu, and again at the charming and delicate Ye Guyun, who was munching on a large bag of chips and occasionally stuffing a handful into Shen Qiang's mouth, the many Thirty-two Skillful Hands alchemists that followed Shen Qiang into the exhibition hall were simply consumed with jealousy.
