"Not bad. The title of Demoness truly suits her!"
As Lu Chuan looked at the enchanting beauty who had appeared on the high platform, he could not help but marvel inwardly.
In some respects, Cao Ying's temperament somewhat resembled Queen Medusa's, yet the two were fundamentally different, each possessing her own charm.
Cao Ying had become an alchemist at the age of seven, was accepted as an inner disciple of the Alchemist Tower at fifteen, and had already become a Seventh-grade Alchemist by the age of twenty.
Such talent was no less impressive than those Yao Clan geniuses who relied on the power of their bloodline. If she received better resources and cultivation, reaching the ninth grade in alchemy skill would not be difficult for her.
"Brother Chuan, once this gathering ends, are we going to gain two more younger sisters?"
Queen Medusa followed Lu Chuan's gaze and spotted Cao Ying. Her lips curled upward, her crimson mouth alluring and lovely, her seductive beauty even surpassing Cao Ying's. However, the coquettish charm surrounding Cao Ying was something Medusa could not match.
"Really? Let me see."
As soon as Queen Medusa finished speaking, the other women nearby also began looking in the direction Lu Chuan was watching, each of them teasing him.
"Who is that man? How does he have so many beauties surrounding him?"
Some spectators from all across the continent looked toward Lu Chuan with unconcealed envy.
Although Queen Medusa and the others had covered their faces with veils to avoid trouble, their graceful figures still radiated the aura of great beauties.
"Just watch the competition..."
Lu Chuan did not explain himself in response to the women's teasing. He had always been this way—whenever he encountered something beautiful, he wanted to claim it for himself.
Once this gathering ended,