Onlookers from various cultivation sects let out a gasp; it was, by far, the closest match in terms of strength between the two opponents. Although the good guy won again, the victory was hard-fought and he emerged disheveled. This gave everyone a sliver of hope for victory and insight into how they might deal with this cultivator from the Heavenly Heart Pavilion.
Dong Fangfei covered her mouth with her hand, nearly letting out a shout of surprise. Next to her, Wei Liao, the True Inheritor from her sect, just had to make a snide remark,
"Junior Sister, you should cover your eyes, not your mouth."
Dong Fangfei couldn't be bothered with him, her mind replaying the recent incident. Although she was a practitioner of Harmony Dao, it didn't mean she would let her thoughts wander inappropriately no matter the situation, nor was she tempted by the sight of that bare behind—she had seen plenty before, and far more seductive sights at that.
