"What's going on?" Zhao Yuande looked at the two of them, who hadn't said a single word.
"Their combat power was extremely close to each other. Neither of them was able to do anything to the other. As soon as the two of us left, the two of them began to fight hand-to-hand. It took us quite a bit of effort to pull away from each other! Look at my face! " Grandmaster Yijie was on the verge of tears. Five deep, bloody gashes had been left on one side of his face by Blackwind's fingernails.
"Look at my hair!" Blackwind was in an even more sorry state. A large chunk of his hair had been removed from his head, revealing his bloody scalp!
"What about them?" Zhao Yuande asked.
"After they finished fighting, they felt sorry for each other and began to chat in the backyard!" Grandmaster Yijie's face was covered in tears as he begged for more. "Look at you. We were captured for nothing. No, we need to make up for it!"
"I need to make up for it as well. I didn't have much hair on my head to begin with. Now, all of it has been removed!" Blackbear couldn't take it any longer. "They're all your women. You have to take responsibility!"
"Fine! I'll take responsibility. I'll make up for it later! "Zhao Yuande almost couldn't hold back his laughter.
"We need to make up for it as well!" Two girls walked in from the backyard, hand in hand, with happy smiles on their faces.
When Blackwind and Grandmaster Yijie saw the two of them, they were so frightened that they immediately shrank back. From this moment onwards, they understood a principle; women were fickle!
"The two of you?" Bliss stared at the two beautiful girls in confusion. When they were together, they were the perfect pair for any man's dream.
"The two of us have thought it through. You're very strong and won't lack for women. The two of us can't fight you by ourselves. Why don't we form an alliance to suppress the women in the future?" Ji Yuling revealed a happy smile. She didn't feel any awkwardness at all when she said these words.
In truth, every single expert who had reached the World-level or higher in this world had countless wives and concubines. They had countless children as well.
Ji Yuling was born into the Ji clan. Her parents had died early and she had been living with her grandfather. Her grandfather had a total of thirty-two wives, dozens of sons, and over a hundred grandchildren. If it wasn't for the fact that her grandfather was busy with clan affairs, he might have even more.
Although Zhao Yuande hadn't reached that level yet, it was still a matter of time. They were taking precautions.
On the other hand, Zhu Luan was born in the Demon Race. The Demon Race was a world where strength reigned supreme. A Demon King would usually have all the women in the entire race. For someone like Zhao Yuande, it was normal for him to have dozens or even hundreds of women. However, she would never let her guard down when it came to fights.
When Zhao Yuande heard the two women's words, he almost fell head first into the Taotie True Spirit Cauldron. He hadn't even agreed yet, and they were already trying to divide him up!
After a busy day, the five of them sat together again. Zhao Yuande hurriedly made three rules for the two women, asking them to consider carefully for a few days. If they wanted to leave, he would not stop them. If they really wanted to stay by his side, they had to abide by these three rules.
Before Zhao Yuande even said the rules, the two women had already nodded in agreement, indicating that they would listen to everything he said. If he told them to go east, they wouldn't go west. If he told them to strip, they wouldn't hesitate.
What else could Zhao Yuande say? Since the two women had already said so much, if he didn't act like a man, he would be letting down his rebirth!
However, he still had some concerns, and that was the Demon Race. They would definitely not allow their Saintess to be taken away by him. There would definitely be a lot of trouble coming for him in the future.
The Ji Clan was even more of a headache for him. If he accepted Ji Yuling, it would be equivalent to falling into the whirlpool that was the Ji Clan. It wouldn't be easy for him to struggle out of it!
However, Zhao Yuande had reincarnated from his previous life. He was very confident in his own strength. If he didn't want to step into the Extreme Realm, he would have already reached the Spiritual Platform Pregnant Spirit Stage in the Ruins of God!
Once he entered the Spiritual Platform Pregnant Spirit Stage, he would have two choices. The first was to directly advance to the Yin Yang Unification Stage. There wouldn't be any obstacles in between as his divine soul would still be around and wouldn't need to be reunited. The second was to reunite his divine soul and merge it with his previous divine soul. Although there was some danger, his divine soul would be unbelievably powerful!
As long as he stepped into the Yin Yang Unification Stage, he would be able to explore many places. He would be able to obtain the greatest opportunity in his previous life, the Eternal Tower!
After obtaining the Eternal Tower, he would be able to obtain a death-free golden token. No one, not even a God Thearch, would be able to kill him!
As long as he reached this day, he wouldn't need to fear anyone. He would be able to do whatever he wanted in the East Imperial World. There would be many things that he didn't dare to do!
For example, the two beautiful women in front of him. If he were to do anything with them now, he might very well be captured by the Demon Race and become their son-in-law. He might even be taken away by the Ji Clan and become their chef!
When that time came, he wouldn't have to endure so much anymore. He could do whatever he wanted!
With this scene, the two women would be considered to have officially settled down at his place.
Zhao Yuande could only watch in pain and not move. He could only enjoy watching.
Time passed very quickly. In the blink of an eye, seven or eight days had passed. The Demon Race experts that Zhao Yuande had been afraid of didn't come. However, on this day, someone knocked on the shop's door, and an unwelcome person appeared.
"Lady Jiang, we meet again!" Zhao Yuande looked at Jiang Tianyue's surprised face and grinned at her.
"You … why is it you!?" When Jiang Tianyue saw Zhao Yuande standing in front of her, she couldn't help but be surprised. "Didn't you die in the Mystic Realm?"
"I was just lucky!" Zhao Yuande smiled and said, "I, Zhao Yuande, still have some luck!"
"You are the owner of this shop?" A man wearing embroidered clothes next to Jiang Tianyue looked at Zhao Yuande's cultivation and couldn't help showing some contempt on his face. "As a chef, the most important thing to do now is not to block the door, but to welcome us in and serve us well!"
Zhao Yuande didn't pay any attention to the man wearing embroidered clothes. Instead, he smiled and exposed Jiang Tianyue's background. "Lady Jiang, the people around you have changed again and again. Where did Brother Yin Wu Fa go?"
"You …" Seeing Zhao Yuande ignoring him, the man wearing embroidered clothes felt embarrassed and wanted to say something ruthless. However, he was stopped by Jiang Tianyue.
"Brother Yin Wu Fa is now fighting for the position of the next Patriarch in the sect. However, this person is not like Brother Zhao imagined. He is just a friend of mine!" Jiang Tianyue smiled at the man wearing embroidered clothes and didn't say anything else.
"Lady Jiang, are you here to chat with me?" Zhao Yuande didn't answer the other party's question. Instead, he looked at her with a smile that wasn't a smile.
"Of course we are here because we have heard of the world's number one delicacy. We want to eat our fill!" Jiang Tianyue's expression was normal. She didn't care about Zhao Yuande's attitude. She knew that he must hate her very much.
"Sorry, we do not welcome you here. Please leave!" Zhao Yuande closed the door without giving the other party any face.
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