Sincerity Makes Things Happen

The Qin family.

Qin Feng had finished distributing the five Divine Artifacts.

Yu Xue, Hua Ling, and Ren Huan all beamed with joy. Only Master San Nong stared at Qin Feng with a resentful gaze, as if she'd been abandoned by the one she loved.

Qin Feng simply ignored her and turned to head back to his own courtyard.

"Young Master, wait for me!"

"Brother Qin, wait for me!"

"Great Demon King, wait for me!"

Yourong and the others had been so thoroughly cowed by Yu Lan that, seeing Qin Feng leave, they all followed him in a swarm.

They swore that even if it meant sharing a bed with that lecher, Qin Feng, they wouldn't go back to the courtyard Mother-in-law had assigned them and stay with Yu Lan.

"Ding-dong! Congratulations, Host, for seducing the Confidante of an Epic Son of Heaven. You've received 100,000 Villain Points!"

"Ding-dong! Congratulations, Host, for seducing the destined one of a Mythical Heavenly Chosen Son. You've received 200,000 Villain Points!"

"What are they planning!?"

Qin Feng immediately grew wary, suspecting they wanted to take the Great Emperor's throne while they had the chance.

"Just as expected of the Eldest Young Master!"

The Qin family's male disciples couldn't have been more envious.

Not only had he brought back eight beauties, each one a peerless beauty of the mortal realm, they were all from different races. He could experience a different flavor of every region.

"Why didn't you refine one more!?"

Jiang Ling pouted unhappily.

She had thought Qin Feng would refine an extra Divine Artifact for her, considering she was his younger brother's wife. Who knew he'd stick to his word that one meant one? He had no intention of giving her either the bell or the guqin.

At the same time, her little