Had They Come to Even the Score?

"Lengyao, what's going on?"

Chen Changming felt a little uneasy. The scene made him nervous—there were beauties all across the great hall, and he was the only man.

At least the Ice and Snow Palace had some male disciples.

Besides, the female disciples of the Ice and Snow Palace dressed quite conservatively, unlike the women of Miaoyin Pavilion, who wore revealing, alluring clothes, as if they were deliberately trying to please men.

"Master, our Miaoyin Pavilion lacks many things, but women aren't one of them." Mo Lengyao sighed, then beamed. "Master, let us entertain you properly. Please, take the seat of honor."

She made an inviting gesture with one hand.

"As your master, I'm devoted to cultivating the Dao and have no interest in women." Chen Changming coughed.

Mo Lengyao paused, then smiled gently. "Master, then how about enjoying some fine wine and watching the women of my Miaoyin Pavilion dance?"

"That sounds fine."

Unable to refuse their warm hospitality, Chen Changming could only steel himself and agree.

He could tell that Mo Lengyao genuinely wanted to entertain him. That was why she had asked the two deputy pavilion masters to arrange for so many female disciples to come and let him choose.

But he wasn't a womanizer.

He could only disappoint Mo Lengyao by turning down her thoughtful gesture.

Accompanied by Mo Lengyao, Chen Changming took the seat of honor at the head of the hall.

Mo Lengyao stood at his side and poured the wine herself.

Qin Xiang'er and Wang Ziwei stood on either side, smiling warmly.

Qin Xiang'er clapped softly.

The female disciples on both sides stepped forward with alluring grace and began to dance.

Holding his wine cup, Chen Changming watched.

To be fair, the women danced well. Their expressions were simply too seductive, and some