All who could come here were Merging Dao cultivators. At the Merging Dao Peak, one was undoubtedly among the strongest here.
This cultivator's performance was also exceedingly impressive. The mere fact that he dared stand beside Qi was something no ordinary person could manage.
He clearly knew something of the situation and was certain Qi would not make things difficult for him, which was why he dared act so boldly.
With such courage, such daring, and such cultivation, many immediately answered his call.
The first cultivator to step forward was a man, so naturally, the respondents were women.
More than a dozen sprang out at once...
The cultivator looked them over for a while and selected several to remain. Every one of them was beautiful as a flower, with outstanding figures.
The women who had not been chosen withdrew helplessly. Some looked unwilling, some resentful, while others remained indifferent.
Not being chosen meant that the next time they met, they would be enemies. In this clash among tens of thousands of cultivators, only two could ultimately survive.
The cultivator looked toward Qi again and cupped his fists. "Venerable Sage, may several people form a group together?"
One of the two rules Qi had announced earlier stated that men and women had to pair up. Since it was a pair, naturally it could only be one man and one woman.
Yet several of the women he had kept met his requirements, leaving him unable to choose.
Qi still did not respond. Whenever she was silent, she was no different from a living corpse.
The cultivator had no choice but to admit there was no way to exploit a loophole. He could only look at the women he had kept. "Fellow Daoists, come lend a hand one at a time."
He clearly