'Holy shit, what kind of predatory words are these?' Fang Qingyuan was stunned. It seemed that when it came to crude talk, older Golden Core Female Cultivators were even more shameless.
After teasing Fang Qingyuan, Di Suhua burst into laughter, seeming incredibly pleased. She raised her wine jug and began chugging it down, the very picture of wild abandon.
Seeing the interaction between Fang Qingyuan and Di Suhua, Di Qing and Lechuan, who were watching from above, were both delighted. At their age, they had seen everything, and Di Qing even felt the urge to fan the flames himself.
Huo Yao'er was a genius in the eyes of outsiders, and in the eyes of others, Fang Qingyuan was also a bona fide genius.
