Bai Jingjing, Ling Lan, and Sakura, the three Saintesses, surrounded Ji Hanhan like infatuated fans.
Then...
Those nearby were stunned.
The Grand Elder of the Moon Sect’s eyes nearly popped out. Despite living for a long time, he had never witnessed such a scene.
He had only heard of men bullying girls, but this was the first time he saw girls being so fierce, taking the initiative.
What a sin.
You are pure and chaste Saintesses, couldn't you be more reserved?
Xuanyang swallowed hard, feeling he had found the direction for his life's pursuit.
What power and dominance, what vying for supremacy, were all fleeting. Being taken by beautiful women was the ultimate dream of a true man.
Yan Zhi was also stunned, exclaiming "A true professional."
She was in charge of managing the brothel and had seen grand occasions.
But she was still shocked.
These Saintesses, who were usually aloof, became more formidable than brothel girls when they took the initiative. Not to mention men, even women would likely be overwhelmed.
Fortunately, it was broad daylight, in full view of everyone. Otherwise, who knew what might have happened.
Finally.
The three Saintesses left, still wanting more.
Ji Mo, on the other hand, had vacant eyes, disheveled clothes, and his face was covered in lipstick marks.
The Wind Sect regained Wind Valley, and the wind element there was several times more concentrated than before.
The Falling Blossom Peak of the Flower Sect also regrew various exotic flowers and plants, accompanied by the emergence of laws related to flowers. It was a blessing in disguise, a huge profit.
In comparison, the Snow Sect did not show any significant changes.
Bai Jingjing was filled with regret, believing it was because she was not as uninhibited as Ling Lan and Sakura.
That little vixen Ling Lan was truly shameless, constantly holding Mr. Ji’s hand and pressing him against herself.
Sakura was also not low-key. Despite her pure maiden appearance, she pouted and hugged Mr. Ji, kissing him wildly, her face almost rubbed raw.
In contrast, she herself was too reserved. By not going all out, she only secretly touched Mr. Ji’s chest and abdominal muscles a few times, resulting in the Snow Sect not gaining much benefit.
However, speaking of which, Mr. Ji’s physique was truly terrifying, as hard as jade, with Dao principles lingering around him. He seemed like the legendary Innate Dao Embryo or the Primordial Creation Body.
Next time she had the chance, she would definitely explore Mr. Ji’s body more deeply.
Ji Hanhan, having his virtue compromised, was forced to live off the land.
The Wind, Flower, and Snow Sects declared they would no longer compete for the position of Sect Leader, unanimously supporting Ji Mo as the new Sect Leader of the Feng Hua Xue Yue Sect.
This was unprecedented in the history of the Feng Hua Xue Yue Sect.
The Wind, Flower, Snow, and Moon Sects had always been fiercely competitive, with no one yielding to another. It was unexpected that the Moon Sect, the perpetual underdog, could subdue the other three sects.
The succession of the Sect Leader had always been the responsibility of the Elder Council, or rather, manipulated by those Supreme Elders.
But this time, male charm triumphed over capital.
The Elder Council had no say in this Sect Leader selection.
To everyone’s surprise, it was expected that the Elder Council would strongly object. Given the nature of those Supreme Elders, they would not easily accept Ji Mo.
However, the Elder Council raised no objections. Even more surprisingly, Zhen Zhen seemed to have a change of heart, speaking favorably of Ji Mo and allowing the other Supreme Elders to accept him.
Furthermore, an auspicious day was chosen for him to enter the sacred land, accept the Sect Leader’s inheritance, and ascend the throne.
Outsiders assumed Zhen Zhen had backed down, surrendered to Ji Mo, and was deliberately trying to please him.
But in reality, things were not like that at all.
In a secret chamber.
Zhen Zhen furiously smashed furniture all over the floor, her face contorted with malice as she viciously cursed Ji Mo.
She had not backed down; instead, she had a scheme. Da Feng Novel Network.
"Lang Lang, I have followed your instructions and helped that scoundrel Ji Mo smoothly take over as Sect Leader. For this, those people have been mocking me for being a coward, for being scared silly by Ji Mo. I'm so angry, my lungs are about to explode. You don't believe me, touch me."
After smashing everything, Zhen Zhen put on a wronged expression and tried to act cute with Lang Qihong.
The reason she did this was all Lang Qihong's idea.
Lang Qihong's expression was stiff, and Zhen Zhen forcibly pulled his trembling hand to her chest.
The corners of his mouth twitched, and goosebumps covered his body. At that moment, he wished he could chop off his own hand.
"For the grand ambition, I will endure."
Lang Qihong forcibly suppressed the disgust in his heart, forced a smile, and said softly, "Ah Zhen, you've been wronged. It's all for the successful opening of the sacred land. Then we can kill Ji Mo, seize the inheritance, and make you the Sect Leader of the Feng Hua Xue Yue Sect. In the future, we will join forces and dominate Jinxiu Prefecture."
As he spoke, Lang Qihong's gaze kept drifting to the upper left, clearly not speaking the truth.
He would never pave the way for others, nor would he do it for this old woman Zhen Zhen. Everything was within his calculations.
Zhen Zhen was merely a pawn. His ultimate goal was to seize the inheritance and swallow the entire Feng Hua Xue Yue Sect.
"Lang Lang, I knew you were the best. Don't worry, once I become Sect Leader, I will listen to you in everything and let you do whatever you want."
As Zhen Zhen spoke, she kept raising her eyebrows and sending seductive glances, almost making Lang Qihong vomit his dinner.
Heavens!
Don't you know what you look like? Still trying to act like a young girl and flirt, it's disgusting.
Lang Qihong almost couldn't help but explode on the spot and gouge Zhen Zhen's eyes out.
For the grand ambition, he could only continue to endure.
"Lang Lang, do you dislike me?"
Zhen Zhen finally sensed something was wrong, and her expression instantly turned cold.
Lang Qihong naturally wouldn't admit it and argued, "Ah Zhen, what are you talking about? I'm just constantly thinking about dealing with that scoundrel Ji Mo and the subsequent actions, so I'm a bit absent-minded."
"I don't believe you. A man's mouth is a deceiving ghost. Unless..."
Zhen Zhen glanced at the bed in the secret chamber that she hadn't smashed, revealing a meaningful smile.
Lang Qihong understood what she meant and swallowed hard.
He felt in his pocket for the small medicine bottles that Lang Qing had given him last time. With a tragic mood, he scooped up Zhen Zhen and walked heavily towards the wooden bed.
For the grand ambition, what was a little sacrifice of his appearance?
Zhen Zhen's smile became even more meaningful.
In the depths of her pupils, a hint of triumph flowed.
It seemed to say: Hmph, men, aren't they easily played by me?
Clearly, she was no pushover, not a brainless woman fooled by sweet talk.
A month later.
The auspicious day arrived.
All members of the Feng Hua Xue Yue Sect gathered in the very center of Shallow Sun Forest, before the lake.
Today, they were to open the sacred land, allowing Ji Mo to receive the baptism of inheritance and become the new Sect Leader.
The sacred artifacts of the four sects were the keys to opening the sacred land.
After a series of tedious sect rituals, the four Saintesses each presented their sacred artifacts and threw them into the lake.
Boom!
Spatial power surged, the lake water shot up into the sky, and a giant vortex entrance slowly appeared.