She Came First-Call Her Big Sister

At Sanqing Peak, Elder She was as clingy as ever.

When she learned that Lu Bei had just returned from the Far West Land, had not gone to Beijun Mountain or the Heavenly Sword Sect, and had come straight to Sanqing Peak to see her, she was overjoyed, happier than if she had eaten honey.

She was just too easy to fool.

In the Immortality Cultivation World, where material desires ran rampant, women like her were rare. She had to be cherished.

And if she knew she was being deceived yet still willingly let herself be deceived, that was even more remarkable. She had to be cherished all the more.

Lu Bei lay weakly in Elder She's arms, sweet talk spilling from his mouth. Out of consideration for his developing conscience, he did not simply reuse his previous lines with a different name, but improvised some new ones.

He was not ashamed of it but proud instead, which proved from another angle that he was broad-minded rather than narrow-minded.

Without a big enough heart, how could he fit so many women inside it?

But to be fair, as the person involved, Lu Bei felt that although his heart was big, it was not that big. The land was limited, so anyone interested had better buy quickly. There was no room for more.

Unless they squeezed in again, packed in like passengers on a bread truck.

Sanqing Peak was Lu Bei's first mountain stronghold. Back then, five little foxes and a Snake Spirit poster girl had risen from humble beginnings, advancing step by step until they built the foundation they had today.

The Feather Transformation Sect had been passed down to Mo Buxiu. The old bastard himself had managed it poorly, so Lu Bei naturally paid it even less attention. All