"The second chapter of today is delivered! Striving for the third chapter...

Striving for the fourth chapter..." The situation now.

It would be as easy as turning a hand for Jun Moxie to kill him! But, to let this old beast die so cleanly and swiftly, Jun Moxie would feel like an eternal sinner! Even if Xiao Buyu must die, he must leave behind an eternal stigma, an eternal laughingstock! Even as a ghost after death, he must never find peace! At the very least...

even those wronged souls who died unjustly would feel a great sense of satisfaction seeing Xiao Buyu’s ghost! Even if they couldn't see it, Jun Moxie would feel he had done his part! Evil must be subdued by a greater evil! Thus, though weary, Jun Moxie had to persist! "A very big reward? ? I don't know how to dance..." Xiao Buyu was terribly coy, looking shy and utterly embarrassed—a complete contrast to his image as a transcendent master! "...

is when you wiggle your backside, then take off a piece of clothing, then wiggle your backside again, and take off another piece, until you’re completely bare...

Hmmm, everyone will praise you, and there’s a huge reward waiting for you...

You definitely won't be disappointed...

Go on now, yes.

Very good..." Jun Moxie coaxed him with a gentle tone, yet his eyes held extreme malice! "Mmm, I want a reward, I’ll dance..." Xiao Buyu agreed obediently, standing up in a daze.

Right in front of Jun Moxie, under the gaze of hundreds, even thousands of eyes, he began to wiggle his waist and sway his hips, dancing the ***...

To make a renowned, sixty-year-old, Rank Four Divine Profound master dance the *** in broad daylight—Jun Moxie truly had the imagination for it...

It must be said, the method Jun Moxie devised was enough to make even the thickest-skinned person hide in shame! For an established Divine Profound master, this was a humiliation far more maddening than the hatred of having his father killed or his wife stolen! And upon inflicting this shame on Xiao Buyu, Jun Moxie felt not the slightest twinge of conscience! He deserved it! As the crowd stared in stunned silence, Xiao Buyu's garments gradually decreased, shedding one by one...

His outer robe flew off...

His undergarment was discarded...

His armor clattered down...

His trousers sailed away... "Yes, yes, make the movements more **, more tender, bolder! Inject some beauty into it...

Yes, yes, yes.

Softer, widen the hip sway a bit more...

Only then will everyone be satisfied...

Yes, yes, follow my rhythm, come on, bang-ka-ka...

bang-ka-ka...

Yes, yes, you’re so clever, you have great rhythm..." Jun Moxie’s face was twisted with malice as he offered gentle direction and meticulous pointers.

A white-bearded old man, looking every bit the immortal sage, stood in the public square, wearing a seductive smile, his orchid fingers held high, radiating an air of absolute wantonness, his old posterior oscillating like an electric motor...

Xiao Buyu was now down to only his tiny pair of shorts, his upper body completely bare.

In the piercing cold wind, he seemed completely immune to the chill, his face radiating happiness, even—rather shamefully and...

proudly...

as if this aging man dancing a striptease in front of everyone was an incredibly eye-catching, glorious event.

It had to be said, although Xiao Buyu was over a hundred years old, his body remained incredibly robust.

Every muscle was taut, showing no sign of slackness.

He looked as if he possessed the skin of a middle-aged man, perhaps even comparable to a vigorous youth. "Truly well-maintained..." Eagle Boxing Empty, watching from the side, swallowed hard with a hint of envy.

With one final hip swivel, the last scrap of cloth covering Xiao Buyu's modesty was finally pulled off by his own hand.

He stood proudly, spear held high, truly looking magnificent and imposing, baring himself to the world, his head bobbing amidst the thick grass, seemingly ready to charge forward and sweep through the Central Plains... "Hiss~~~" The surrounding rank and file soldiers, who had been watching with rapt attention, gasped sharply, each exclaiming in awe: "It's so magnificent...

Truly admirable! To be so aroused with so many people watching...

A Divine Profound master is truly a Divine Profound master..." Then, an unexpected shriek split the air...

It was Han Yanmeng, covering her face with a blushing red hand...

The young girl had never witnessed such a spectacle.

Though she hated Xiao Buyu fiercely at this moment, this sight was too much to bear...

It was too vivid...

This shriek tragically disrupted everything! Jun Moxie felt a strange disturbance in his spiritual energy, followed by a wave of dizziness and extreme fatigue washing over him.

His control over Xiao Buyu’s soul instantly broke! Xiao Buyu paused mid-action, still holding the tattered scrap of underwear, about to throw it away, but he stopped abruptly...

His eyes rolled for a moment, and his senses returned! A blast of cold air hit him, and the Divine Profound master instantly realized his current humiliating state.

He froze like a block of wood! He was entirely naked! Even his most private parts were illuminated by countless torches, standing tall and completely visible! Even his allies, the Seven Swordsmen of Silver City, stared at him with utter disdain, showing no pity.

Among the other elders, except for the few elders belonging to the Xiao family who were looking on with pleading shame, the Third and Fifth Elders glared at him as if they wished they could leap forward and tear him to pieces! Why this utter betrayal? Xiao Buyu’s heart lurched.

His mind raced, and he quickly recalled everything that had transpired during this period.

His conversations with Jun Moxie replayed in his mind without a single omission... "Ah~~~~" A scream of the most extreme agony tore from Xiao Buyu’s throat.

He abruptly squatted down, desperately trying to cover his body with his hands.

But his palms were too small; he could cover the front, but not the back.

The small underwear had already been torn to shreds by him and was unusable anyway.

Furthermore, since everyone had already seen everything, covering up now was just like covering one's ears while stealing a bell! Even with the speed of lightning, it couldn't match the futility of self-deception... "Clap, clap..." Jun Moxie applauded, his expression utterly cold, looking at him with profound mockery, laughing maniacally: "Not bad, not bad.

Everyone present is truly blessed with a feast for the eyes, to have the fortune of witnessing such an unparalleled master, Elder Xiao Buyu, the 'Cloud-Drifting Rain' of Silver City, performing a striptease dance here! What an immense honor! I believe an ordinary person, even living ten lifetimes, might never see such a sight!" "From ancient times till now, the only person daring to dance naked before tens of thousands of troops is Elder Xiao! Such courage, sacrificing oneself for the sake of art, truly makes this young master admire you!" The soldiers surrounding them, having heard of the atrocities committed by the Xiao family of Silver City, already harbored deep-seated hatred for them.

Hearing Jun Moxie's words, they immediately roared their approval at the top of their lungs! "Never thought this old fellow, at his age...

his backside would be so fair...

Tsk, tsk..." remarked one bored onlooker. "Is it fairer than yours?" countered another bored onlooker. "Mine is far inferior to his.

He’s an Elder of Silver City, a Divine Profound expert, after all.

Such a fair backside must have been rubbed smooth by constant touching...

Think about it, if that area wasn't handled by many hands, how could it be so white? Rubbed so often that a layer of skin wore off—it has to be white!" "But why would so many people touch and fondle it? That’s not the place one usually touches?" More people chimed in, the bored onlookers multiplying. "Ahem...

How would I know...

Perhaps Elder Xiao was forced by life's pressures to sell his posterior..." "That makes sense.

I wonder when Elder Xiao will open for business again? I'd like to patronize him..." "Pah! He's still a Divine Profound expert; his price must be high.

Do you think it will always be free like today? Can you afford it?" "A Divine Profound master’s worth is certainly staggering; we can't afford it.

But I think the Xiao family of Silver City is wealthy enough that an elder wouldn't need to sell that part, right? Maybe it's Elder Xiao's personal hobby, just enjoying this particular thing!" "That’s logical.

Otherwise, why would his backside be so fair? My friend, you have sharp eyes! Such a white, perky backside; the way he was wriggling just now was absolutely ** intoxicating...

I'm tempted myself!" "Not at all, not at all.

When Elder Xiao is in need, we brothers will go together.

How could you handle him alone? Elder Xiao’s Profound Arts are formidable; they say he’s the strongest below the Supreme realm.

His that aspect must also be incredibly powerful.

He must be able to accommodate what others cannot, endure what others cannot.

We must not underestimate him.

Then, you and I can approach him from the front and back, one high and one low, a pincer attack.

We will surely satisfy Elder Xiao..." "Good, good...

To prevent premature surrender, I’ll bring an extra length of bamboo pole just in case...

If that fails, I’ll bring a wooden stick for emergencies.

You also said Elder Xiao is the foremost expert beneath the Supreme realm, capable of enduring the unendurable.

That’s sound reasoning, truly worthy of you, Staff Officer Guo of the Third Battalion! You never fight a battle you aren't prepared for..." "Not at all, not at all.

I’m just taking every precaution, aren't I? What if we fail to satisfy Elder Xiao, and he becomes displeased and causes trouble for our wives and children? Don't doubt it; he is absolutely capable of it, already skilled in such matters...

Hahaha..." "Hahaha, heroes think alike; it should be done thus..." This group of rough-and-tumble soldiers, when it came to insulting someone, naturally spared no vulgarity, becoming the perfect manifestation of verbal warfare.

Sentence by sentence, they tormented Xiao Buyu to the point of unbearable anguish... "Ah~~~~" Xiao Buyu roared up to the heavens, his face contorted with grief and rage.

He suddenly stood bolt upright, his skin rapidly turning red, the color deepening swiftly.

His body began to swell rapidly, like a balloon being inflated. "In my lifetime, I, Xiao Buyu, swept across the world! Yet, in my twilight years, I was schemed against by a despicable villain, leading to this colossal disgrace! A generation's Rank Four Divine Profound martial artist, exposed naked before a swarm of ants, enduring endless ridicule! This enmity, this hatred, I cannot forget it even in lifetimes eternal!" Xiao Buyu roared to the sky, his eyes splitting with fury, threads of scarlet blood trickling from the corners of his mouth and eyes. "Jun Moxie! You wait for me! I will become a vengeful spirit and come back to wash away this humiliation!" Xiao Buyu shrieked tragically, and with a mighty explosion, his body burst into a cloud of bloody dust, which was instantly swept away by the cold wind, leaving no trace! Under such extreme humiliation and ruin of his reputation, Xiao Buyu, this master of a generation, found life unbearable and ended his existence in the most extreme manner! He could have used this self-detonation to take the enemy with him, but he did not.

His only desire was to reduce his body to nothingness sooner, to end this endless shame as quickly as possible.

By the time the moment for the explosion arrived, he couldn't wait a second longer and let it happen...