As soon as Chu Rong and Xia Ping entered the villa, Jiang Yaru and the others got the news and hurried out to welcome them.
"Xiao Rong!"
When Jiang Yaru saw Chu Rong, she cried out in delight. The two of them hadn't seen each other in a long time, so this was a long-awaited reunion.
Back on Yanhuang Planet, they had been rivals, practically at each other's throats. But after arriving in the Cloud Sky Realm, they found themselves surrounded by geniuses and competitors everywhere.
On top of that, they had both joined the Moon Cold Palace, so their relationship had improved by leaps and bounds.
Chu Rong had just started to speak when a large group of beautiful maids came rushing out of the villa.
"Master, you're back!"
"You've been through so much. We heard you were in great danger this time and even caught the Demon King's attention."
"Luckily, Master is blessed with good fortune, so nothing happened to you."
"Pah! What's a mere Demon King? Master killed him all the same."
"That's right. Still, we should check whether you're hurt. There aren't any problems in that area, are there?"
The maids crowded around, pushing Chu Rong and Jiang Yaru aside as they surrounded Xia Ping. Like a flock of larks, they chirped anxiously, their faces full of concern.
Some of the bolder maids even reached out, seemingly hoping to touch him somewhere private.
Master?!
At that, Chu Rong ground her teeth and stared at Xia Ping as if he were some depraved beast. What had this wealthy, shameless scoundrel been up to all this time?
Good heavens! He even kept a whole group of beautiful, refined maids in his villa and made them call him Master. Did he think this was still the feudal era?
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