The Netherworld, inside the Infernal Purgatory.

An old man with a rickety figure was lying on a chair made of spiritual jade, holding a bewitching female cultivator on the left and right, and his calloused hands were restlessly exploring the two graceful and delicate bodies, and from time to time he made a coquettish snort.

Just as the old man was having fun, a thick cloud of black smoke drifted in from outside, condensing into a figure in wisps.

It's a woman's figure.

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