'This still feels a bit over the top.'
This was Ling Changqing's current thought. After all, the Ling Family itself didn't have this many Nascent Soul Female Cultivators, unless you counted all the ones from the Liuying Family, Lu Hua Palace, Xianyin Pavilion, and the Deep Sea Dragon Race.
Once this group of Female Cultivators from the Ye Family and Xuannü Palace joined his household, it would have a huge impact on the structure of his harem. Ling Qiyue, Tang Qiu Yao, and the others would undoubtedly start nagging him endlessly.
Before him now stood seventy-four peerlessly beautiful Female Cultivators in magnificent, ornate robes. They all curtsied to him in unison, a flock of orioles and swallows, a vibrant scene of emerald and crimson.
They were the core prodigies, handpicked from two major powers. Their qualities were impeccable in every aspect—looks, figure, temperament, Root Bone, aptitude, and innate talent were all outstanding.
