These words, once spoken, are truly an awakening call for the dreamers.
Originally, only five or six people competed to clean the toilets, but in an instant, eight or nine people rushed outside.
Half of them headed towards the brothel.
The extra people had always suppressed their desires, feeling that cleaning toilets and privies was too humiliating.
No matter how they say it, they were somewhat accomplished in martial arts, and it wasn't easy to turn blood green.
They practiced martial arts, forced themselves to endure hardships, to become superior to others, to commit acts of sin and murder, rather than cleaning privies and toilets here.
But seeing those fellow disciples fighting over toilets and chamber pots today, they couldn't help but feel that the more one fought for it, the more fragrant it seemed.
Their inner desires could no longer be contained.
They also wanted to be beasts!
