For an instant, including Old Master Wang, most of the men in the temple unconsciously clenched their buttocks.
Of course, there were also quite a few whose gazes heatedly turned towards... the buttocks of Wu Wencai, salaciously licking their own lips.
It seemed they had long been anticipating fresh goods.
Before Wu Wencai could throw away the box, the bellyband inside darted into his clothes like lightning and automatically dressed him.
Dozens of threads representing his life's "fate" extended from his body and drifted towards the mysterious "Duke Wu" behind the curtain.
Realizing what he was about to face, this "innately evil" man who had done terrible things finally regretted his actions, screaming in agony:
"Save me! Save me! Lord Yama, I was wrong, let me go to hell, let me go to hell!
I will continue to push the millstone, I will earn merit badges, I will reform myself properly, I strive to be the model vanguard of the year.
