Word Number：160 Author：玲珑雨昕 Translator： Release Time：2025-09-11

　　En gong, oh En gong, this isn't about who's powerful and who's not. The main thing is, you called him effeminate. How could he not get angry? If I called you effeminate, would you be happy about it? I used to think you were just low in emotional intelligence, but now it seems your IQ isn't great either.　　The red-clad youth placed a shining sword in the En gong's hand and said to him with disdain on his face.　　"I don't feel like wasting words with you. Here's a precious sword; take it and show it to those four guys."　　The En gong glanced at the Black and White wu chang and the Blue and Red Demons, and hesitantly swallowed his saliva.　　"But they're fighting fiercely. If I go over now, it'll be like..."　　"Carrying a lantern into the latrine."　　The red-clad youth asked.　　"What do you mean by that?"　　"What's carrying a lantern into the latrine supposed to mean?"