Many children, many blessings; a stunningly beautiful wife is given to you right from the start.

"Master...this servant knows her mistake..."

Night Enchantress lay on the ground, kicking off one of her high heels.

The five women were stunned.

Lin Mo walked up to Ye Meier, looking down at her.

"In my harem, keep your ulterior motives to yourself. These five are my beloved concubines, understand?"

Ye Meier bit her lower lip until it bled.

"This servant... understands."

Lin Mo turned to look at the five women.

"The five of you are progressing too slowly in your cultivation."

"From today onwards, Night Enchantress will be your full-time coach."

"She has a lot of practical experience. All five of you should go up against her and have a go."

Night Enchantress suddenly raised her head.

Are you asking me to be their sparring partner?

That's a joke.

Even though I'm bound by the Soul-Binding Lock, I'm still at the Golden Core stage.

Several Qi Refining Stage cultivators couldn't even break through my defenses!

Despite thinking this, Ye Meier still stood up.

"As my master commands, I will obey."

"Your Highnesses, I will go easy on you during our sparring session later."

Ye Meier's gaze swept over the five women, a hint of disdain flashing in her mind.

However, her gaze quickly froze completely.

The Demon Fox's alluring body's innate perception is fully activated.

She stared intently at Mu Wanrong.

Extreme Yin energy, mysterious Yin and alluring bones.

Shift your gaze horizontally.

Mysterious Ice Sacred Body.

A clear and discerning swordsman.

Dark body of the underworld.

Exquisite and delicate water spirit body.

Nightshade's pupils dilated violently.

How is that possible!

Any one of these five physiques, if placed in the Canglan Realm, would trigger a fierce battle among the major sects.

Now, these five exceptionally rare physiques, which are only seen once in ten thousand years, are all gathered in a harem in the mortal world?

And they were all this man's concubines?!

The way Ye Meier looked at Lin Mo completely changed.

Fear, awe, and even a hint of frenzied excitement.

With such a madman by our side, perhaps... the revival of the demon race is on the horizon?

"What are you spacing out for?"

Lin Mo glanced at Ye Meier.

Ye Meier snapped out of her daze and lowered her head accordingly.

"This servant is thinking about how to better instruct the ladies."

Xia Ruoling picked up the sword, eager to try it out.

"Golden Core stage, huh? I've never even fought a Golden Core stage cultivator before! Take this!"

Xia Ruoling thrust out her sword.

Night Enchantress dodged to the side, her twelve-centimeter high heels leaving afterimages on the floor tiles.

"Little sister, the sword is too slow."

Night Enchantress chuckled softly.

Xia Qinghan snorted coldly, his ice sword materialized, and he joined the battle.

Mu Wanrong, Xia Youyue, and Lin Yun'er followed closely behind.

Five women surrounded and attacked Ye Meier.

Spiritual energy swirled wildly inside the main hall.

Lin Mo leaned back on the dragon bed and grabbed a handful of melon seeds.

"Nightmare".

Ye Meier caught Xia Qinghan's ice sword with one hand and turned her head.

"What are your orders, Master?"

"Take off your stockings."

Lin Mo pointed at Ye Meier's legs.

"This stuff is expensive, and it's easy to snag if you wear it in a fight."

Ye Meier dodged Xia Ruoling's thrusting sword, her slender high heels clicking crisply on the floor tiles.

Taking off his socks in front of five women?

How dare she, a holy maiden of the demon race, put her face like that!

Ye Meier twisted her waist to avoid Xia Qinghan's ice spikes and gave Lin Mo a flirtatious wink.

"Don't worry, Master. The ladies are not strong enough to harm Mei'er in the slightest. It doesn't matter whether she takes off her socks or not."

"How arrogant!"

Xia Ruoling was enraged. Her Clear Sword Heart circulated wildly, and her longsword spun in several arcs, aiming straight for Ye Meier's face.

"Fine, I won't take it off then."

Lin Mo grabbed a handful of sunflower seeds and cracked them open with a loud cracking sound.

Real combat proves true skill, and these five exceptionally fit women definitely need a pressure cooker to hone their abilities.

Ye Meier's cultivation level was suppressed at the Foundation Establishment stage, but with her rich combat experience, she was able to handle the siege of the five women with ease.

"Too slow."

Ye Meier pinched Xia Ruoling's sword between two fingers and flicked it gently.

Xia Ruoling felt a numbness in her tiger's mouth and staggered back three steps.

"The lower body is unstable."

Ye Meier sidestepped Mu Wanrong's palm strike and tripped her.

Mu Wanrong exclaimed in surprise and almost fell, but Lin Yun'er caught her.

"All show and no substance."

Ye Meier raised her hand and shattered Xia Qinghan's ice spike, her twelve-centimeter red-soled high heels sliding a distance on the floor tiles.

The five women fought their own battles, resulting in a disorganized and disorganized group.

Lin Mo spat out the sunflower seed shells.

"Is that all you've got? You were yelling so loudly just now, but now you can't even beat a sparring partner who's suppressed their cultivation level. You might as well just go wash up and go to sleep!"

This tactic of provocation worked immediately.

Mu Wanrong gritted her teeth and glanced at the other four.

"Everyone, don't fight randomly! Listen to my commands!"

Xia Qinghan snorted, but did not refute.

"Qinghan blocks her movement! Youyue cuts off her escape route! Ruoling and Yun'er interfere from the sidelines!"

Mu Wanrong raised her longsword again.

The tide of battle turned in an instant.

Xia Qinghan formed hand seals, unleashing his Xuanbing Sacred Body. The temperature on the floor of the main hall plummeted, and a layer of extreme frost rapidly spread towards Ye Meier's feet.

Just as Ye Meier was about to jump, her high heels were frozen by frost for a moment.

Just this one moment.

Xia Youyue activated her Netherworld Dark Body, and her entire body seemed to melt into the shadows, appearing eerily behind Ye Meier.

The energy of the underworld transformed into chains, which wrapped around her arms.

"That's interesting."

Ye Meier's lips curled up, just about to use her demonic energy to break the chains.

Mu Wanrong's mysterious and alluring aura emanated an extremely yin energy, transforming into a pink mist that rushed straight towards Ye Meier's face.

Although the fog wasn't very dangerous to Ye Meier, it was enough to confuse her vision.

Lin Yun'er's exquisite water spirit body transformed into curtains of water, completely sealing off Ye Mei'er's escape route.

A four-faced song.

Night Enchantress finally abandoned her contempt.

However, she was just about to increase her cultivation level to forcefully break through the impasse.

"Take this!"

Xia Ruoling gave a sharp shout.

With the Transcendent Sword Heart pushed to its limit, the longsword transformed into a blinding white light, carrying an unstoppable momentum as it precisely pierced Ye Meier's chest.

Ye Meier was wearing a bodycon skirt, which already restricted her movements, and she was also wearing 12-centimeter high heels.

She jerked back, trying to avoid the sword's edge.

With a "crack," the thin heels under her feet slipped on the frozen surface Xia Qinghan had frozen.

The center of gravity was completely lost.

Xia Ruoling's sword energy grazed Ye Meier's shoulder.

The powerful impact sent Ye Meier flying.

boom!

Night Enchantress traced an arc in mid-air before crashing straight into the dragon bed.

Lin Mo threw away the sunflower seeds in his hand and opened his arms.

A warm, fragrant, and soft body embraces you.

Ye Meier fell into Lin Mo's arms, still shaken.

Lin Mo casually put his arm around her waist and pinched her thigh, which was covered in black stockings, with his right hand.

"I told you to take off your stockings, but you wouldn't. Look, they're snagged!"

Ye Meier's cheeks flushed instantly.

The dignified Holy Maiden of the Demon Clan, who was suppressing the cultivation level of five Qi Refining stage girls, actually suffered a defeat!

If this gets back to the Canglan Realm, she might as well find a block of tofu and smash her head against it.

"This servant was careless for a moment!"

Night Enchantress struggled to get up.

"Again! This time I won't hold back!"

"Bring it on! Who's afraid of who!"

Xia Ruoling twirled her sword, panting, but her eyes shone brightly.

The other four women also got into position.

After that coordinated attack, they finally got a feel for real combat.

"Alright, that's enough for today's practice."

Lin Mo pressed down on Ye Meier's shoulders and pulled her back into his arms.

If you want to speed, you can't reach it.

These five women have only just begun to grasp the basics of teamwork. If Ye Meier were to push her too far and release the seal on her cultivation, the Yangxin Hall would be demolished.

"His Majesty is biased!"

Xia Ruoling sheathed her sword and walked over angrily.

"We clearly won!"

"Yes, yes, you won."

Lin Mo clapped twice perfunctorily.

Just then.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

Suddenly, Zhang Bailian's voice, as sharp as a broken gong, came from outside the hall.