Along the way, Gu Yue Na had long noticed that these so-called disciples had impure motives. Every one of them was trying to get close to Ye Feiyang. But she was Ye Feiyang's rightful wife, so naturally, she had to firmly establish her position as the principal wife before everyone.
When she appeared before the group with her arm linked through Ye Feiyang's, her movements were natural and fluid, and her intent to declare ownership could not have been clearer—this man already belonged to someone. Anyone wanting to approach him had better weigh their own worth first!
Because of that, none of the other girls had gotten a chance to approach Ye Feiyang during the entire journey. Whenever anyone tried to step forward, Gu Yue Na would send her back with a casual yet intimidating glare. The girls were full of grievances, but they could only complain inwardly, not daring to show even the slightest hint of it on their faces. After all, Gu Yue Na was a deity. Her overwhelming presence was enough to inspire fear, and no one wanted to invite trouble.
It was not just the girls who were secretly dissatisfied. Even Ye Feiyang himself was rather confused—he had eaten nothing but vegetables the whole way and had not touched a single bite of meat!
As for Zi Ling, when they went to pick her up, she had still been immersed in sleep and had been forcibly dragged away. At the time, she had been having a sweet erotic dream, only to open her eyes and find herself facing a group of resentful-looking women. She also noticed two or three unfamiliar faces in the group, each one a breathtaking young beauty. Looking at her boss's ever-growing "harem," Zi Ling did not even know how to describe the