"I've got it the worst. After walking through the remote wilderness for half a day, a demonic cultivator girl with a censored skirt dropped right out of the sky. From her figure and looks, I could tell at a glance that our master-disciple fate had arrived. But what does she do? She says bowing as a master requires kneeling in salute first. A real man has gold under his knees, and the same goes for games. As a proud, upstanding man, without a moment's hesitation, I offered up a thousand gold pieces on the spot. Never could I have expected that she'd take the money and not deliver, laughing hysterically a few times before flying away. It's infuriating. The professional ethics of demonic cultivators are just the worst."
"That censorship is out of hand."
"Who's saying otherwise? Something that was originally quite artistic gets censorship slapped on it, and it instantly turns vulgar."
Chapter 89