"I understand." Lu Sheng had more or less grasped the situation. This flock of Vermilion Birds was far too lonely up in the heavens. They could not marry into other clans, so they could only amuse themselves among their own kind. Yet the few males in the clan were even more feminine than the females.
Now that he had suddenly appeared, he immediately drew the attention of nearly all the Vermilion Birds.
Although Lu Sheng did not approve of his current appearance, he knew perfectly well what level of looks it represented outside.
It could be said that the Nanming Longevity Record had indeed reshaped his original body, which combined strength and beauty, into his present form—one that perfectly conformed to mainstream aesthetics.
Though he did not like it, he could not deny that this appearance would make an excellent first impression on females.
After seeing him inside, Ni Er turned and left.
The residence was empty and desolate. Apart from Lu Sheng, there were only two purple-clad women whispering to each other in a corner of the courtyard.
Both possessed Vermilion Bird Bloodlines. One was cold, the other fiery; their temperaments were utterly different, yet both had inherited nearly flawless, charming beauty.
They merely cast Lu Sheng a casual glance before ignoring him and continuing their sound-transmission conversation.
Lu Sheng crossed the courtyard and chose a somewhat larger room among the many empty bedrooms in the residence, settling in there.
After Mount Buzhou broke, the Vermilion Bird Palace of the Heavenly Court had caused quite a stir for the first few days. After that, it remained quiet.
Every day, aside from visiting his Light Sect subordinates in another palace complex, as well as Lan Xi, En Ruo, and the other Demon Race members from Giant Wood Forest, Lu Sheng