Chapter 180 Hell’s Palace’s Medical Tower (1/2)
”My Lord, that was not how it happened.” Grey Wolf said quickly.
”Then what?”
Feng Jiu folded her arms across her chest and glanced sideways at Grey Wolf as she said: ”You dare to say that you were not staring at me when I wanted to change? You dare to say that you did not try to strip off my clothes?”
”You!”
”Me? What about me? Although my countenance has been ruined, I am however still very picky. Someone like you with a body like a washboard and that pretty boy face really wouldn't be pleasing enough to this Young Master's eyes.”
Feng Jiu's face was one of utter contempt and her tone very light. But the words spoken there in that room made everyone fall silent as they all stared at her like she was some kind of monster. Even Grey Wolf was staring at her with bulging eyes, his face stupefied with shock.
The corners of the h.e.l.l's Lord's mouth twitched almost unnoticeably as he stared at the youth's bold and aggressive demeanor without displaying the slightest bit of shame. He could not help but to turn his eyes away from the youth and immediately turn to walk out of the room.
”Hurry up and change your clothes!” Grey Wolf said viciously, leaving behind those words as he quickly turned to leave as well.
When the other people there saw that, everyone of them started to look at Feng Jiu with a different gaze, their hearts properly shocked. They had not thought that that young youth would really be hiding a *habit of cutting his sleeve! (Translator Note: lit. cut sleeve (idiom); fig. euphemism for h.o.m.os.e.xuality, originating from History of Western Han 漢書|汉书: emperor Han Aidi (real name Liu Xin) was in bed with his lover Dong Xian, and had to attend a court audience that morning. Not wis.h.i.+ng to awaken Dong Xian, who was sleeping with his head resting on the emperor's long robe sleeve, Aidi used a knife to cut off the lower half of his sleeve. Source: /zh/en/%E6%96%AD%E8%A2%96%E4%B9%8B%E7%99%96)
Seeing them leave one by one, Feng Jiu stepped forward to shut the door before she could no longer hold herself back as she broke into a smile. She stared at the grey set clothes in her hands and she brought them inside to quickly change into them before she came back out.
”Follow behind us!” Grey Wolf said with a loathing glance at Feng Jiu before he walking in front to lead the way.
Feng Jiu swept a quick glance outside and saw that the rest of the cultivators were all there. As for the h.e.l.l's Lord, there was no longer any sign of him.
Her gaze fell upon the figure of Grey Wolf in front of her, a dark glint flas.h.i.+ng very briefly in her eyes. The corners of her lips stiffened as she walked leisurely behind to follow, till they came to a tower that was seven storeys tall.