Eighth Lord Gu coldly smiled: “I had it but Young Noble Zi required a few beauties so I gave them to her. If you want those half-demons, go ask her for them.”

“No, I’ve received news that she gave them to a half-demon named Feng Feiyun.” Murong Jiankang laughed.

“Those slaves were top geniuses, definitely different from the ones we toyed with before. This godly pleasure should have been yours to enjoy but now, that half-demon will get to instead, sigh.” Huang Yuesheng joined in.

“Are you here just to make fun of me?” Eighth Lord Gu scowled.

“No way, we’re angry too! Some good ladies being bitten by a dog, good cabbages being fed to a pig, so annoying.” Murong Jiankang sneered.

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