The words of the Refining Immortal Demonic Lord left all twelve courtesans utterly stunned.
Of course, they knew that Mo Lingxuan had angered Young Master Jiang, but they had never imagined that... even after committing such a grave mistake, she could still become Young Master Jiang's woman and even bear his child!
They were immortals, that was true, each and every one of them proud and lofty, but Jiang Che's status was simply too enticing. Whoever became Young Master Jiang's woman... would be set for life.
"Thank you, Lord Demon Venerable, for bestowing this marriage!"
The youngest-looking of the twelve broke into a smile. Though her soul age was only a little over seven thousand years, she had already reached the cultivation of a One-Calamity Immortal, making her a prodigious young maiden. There were few men worthy of catching her eye, and Jiang Che was one of them.
"Come on, Sister, don't wear that black robe. It's far too ugly."
The eldest sister among the twelve lightly bit her lip. Her cultivation was at the half-step Immortal Lord realm, and her soul age had already exceeded seventy thousand years. Both her appearance and state of mind had long outgrown those of a young maiden. She looked exceedingly mature... like an aunt in her thirties.
Of course, immortals being able to remain in the Immortal Allure Pavilion as courtesans sounded somewhat like a fantasy. The twelve sisters were free women. Whenever they had leisure time, they would go up to the Immortal Allure Pavilion and play a few tunes. They entertained no guests whatsoever, unless an Immortal Venerable or even an Immortal Emperor descended, in which case they might deign to show some courtesy.
For ordinary cultivators, even catching a glimpse of the Immortal Puppets' beautiful faces was almost impossible.
"Sisters,