When asked about the bullet inside his body, the young Taoist was rather proud. He said that he had taken advantage of Zhang Yuze's unconsciousness to use a steam therapy, using the heat energy contained in the yang-natured medicinal power to force the bullet out of Zhang Yuze's body.
Hearing this, Zhang Yuze weakly asked him, "Wasn't my body completely exposed to you?" Although they were both men, Zhang Yuze still couldn't quite accept it.
Who knew that this lecherous Taoist, completely lacking the purity and abstinence of a religious person, would actually give Zhang Yuze a mysterious, perverted smile and say, "Benefactor, yours is too small! Alas! I've just refined a bottle of Fierce Dragon Pills. If the benefactor doesn't mind, take it and try it out! I guarantee you'll be full of masculine vigor, succeeding after repeated failures!"
Damn it! Looking at the young Taoist in front of him, wearing Taoist robes and sporting a perverted smile, a term had already surfaced in Zhang Yuze's mind: "Hypocrite!" If you told anyone he was a religious person, probably no one would believe it!
Although Zhang Yuze also wanted to go home as soon as possible, Zhang Yuze planned to eliminate the wounds on his body before returning. Moreover, this young Taoist said that as long as he could stay for a few days, he guaranteed that Zhang Yuze wouldn't have any scars left on his body. Although Zhang Yuze was somewhat concerned about his family and Liu Mengting, who had some misunderstandings about him, Zhang Yuze still decided to stay for a few days.
