Amid the crowd's suspicious gazes, a group of Zhao Family disciples swaggered into a brothel called Peerless Beauty House.
There were two kinds of brothels. One was filled with ordinary mortal women.
Peerless Beauty House belonged to the second kind—all of its girls were cultivators.
They desperately needed cultivation resources, or perhaps urgently needed spirit stones for some reason, so they came here to work.
Of course, there were also the rare female bodhisattvas who came purely for pleasure.
The madam of Peerless Beauty House was an old Foundation Establishment cultivator. Her cultivation was too poor, which was why she had taken up this work. Having been a madam for years, she had long become smooth and worldly. The moment she saw the Zhao Family disciples arrive, she hurried over with a beaming smile.
"I was wondering why magpies were chirping at the door this morning. So good fortune really was coming! Such distinguished guests have arrived, yet this old woman failed to..."
Before she could finish her pleasantries, the already impatient Zhao Santian urged her on.
"Arrange two girls each for me and my brothers. Only pretty ones. If you give us ugly ones, I'll tear this place down."
"Of course, of course. They're all courtesans."
The madam's smile blossomed. A major customer like this naturally had to be treated well, so she called out all the girls to receive them.
Some amorous patrons who had come here to drink and listen to music wore strange expressions when they saw this. As they raised cups to one another, they cautiously sent voice transmissions to gossip.
Naturally, they were all wondering why the Zhao Family disciples could still come out and have fun together after being castrated.
After waiting for about the time it took to burn an incense stick.