THE FIRST MATCHES were quite intense. When it was Xia Hua's turn, hot gazes from the men in the spectators' area were directed at her body.
Those beautiful curves that no other woman could compare to sent blood out of their noses. Along with her straight hair that felt like the softest silk ever discovered, she looked like a goddess that descended from the heavens to purify their souls.
Her round-shaped face tackled a lot of her charm, coupled with her red lips that were softer than everybody's pillows. It wasn't right not to covet her. That was what most men felt.
Even the old men's eyes were fervent when they stared at her. After all, she could be of great help to them. Oftentimes, they heard rumors about her special body. This special body could help a man cultivate faster by frequently having sexual intercourse with her.
Finally, their eyes focused on the match.