"You're here, Old Dragon!"
The moment Dragon Marshal entered Yuexin Restaurant, Tiger Marshal Yue Zichao took the initiative to greet him.
"Tiger! Looks like beauties really do have more pull. No matter how I invited you, I couldn't get you here, but the moment Yu Yan invited you, you rushed over! Tell me, are you interested in her?"
The instant Dragon Marshal saw Yue Zichao, he smiled, strode over to his side, and teasingly cursed.
Tiger Marshal Yue Zichao shook his head slightly and looked toward another incomparably handsome, carefree-looking man. "Her? No way! She's cold as ice all day long, just like an ice block. Other than her younger sister, no one has ever seen her smile. Compared to her, those beauties who know how to be warm and considerate are more my type. Old Feng, on the other hand, probably has some interest in her."
That incomparably handsome and carefree young man was Wind Marshal, one of the Eight Great Marshals.
Dragon Marshal chuckled. "Old Feng? He won't do! He's even more promiscuous than you. I heard that every woman in a Ninth Grade Plane is part of his harem! Yu Yan hates men like that most."
Wind Marshal laughed lightly. "A man can't say he won't do! Old Dragon, my harem is short on Daughter Spring. Get me a few tons!"
Dragon Marshal frowned slightly. "Daughter Spring! Old Feng, if you keep playing around like this, your cultivation will only grow weaker and weaker!"
Daughter Spring was a special kind of spring water. Once a woman drank a mouthful of Daughter Spring, she would give birth to a baby girl. It was an exceedingly strange spirit spring. Daughter Spring was a treasure used by certain all-female races to sustain their existence, and many planes did not produce