"Hiss... ha... hiss... ha... this physique, this muscle, this golden luster... truly fragrant! Hehe, why do I feel like I'm getting a bit perverted?"
A male Divine Officer, usually known for his serious and rigid demeanor, was secretly wiping the drool from the corner of his mouth, letting out a spine-chilling giggle.
For a moment, regardless of ally or foe, male or female, high or low cultivation, the cultivators on both sides of the battlefield seemed to be bewitched, deeply affected by Ksitigarbha's Undying Golden Body.
At first, Huang Long True Man was able to rely on his extraordinary willpower to forcibly throw himself into the battle without being too affected.
But soon, he found that the longer he was in contact with that Golden Body, his Dao Heart, which had long been as firm as a rock, began to stir.
