Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses

”Yeah, each one is more beautiful than the last. Especially that short one. If you hold that little short one in your arms, that’s a feeling most people can’t enjoy.”

”Curse that scoundrel to lose control, preemptively congratulating that scoundrel for getting directly executed!”

The resentment of the male cultivators wafted over.

They didn’t dare say anything in front, but after Yuchi had left, they could still vent their thoughts well.

The main reason is this Canglan City, and that Yuchi and his party’s attire is quite impressive. The female disciples are all in azure gold Immortal Robe long skirts, while he alone is wearing a black brocade robe, clearly showing that kind of grand presence.

And in Canglan City, where it’s a place full of hidden talents, few disciples are foolish enough to brawl with unknown cultivators openly on the streets.

It’s not the way to find a sense of existence in Canglan City.