Zhao Fu pondered for a moment, then nodded in agreement. "Once everything has settled down, I'll let all of you return and won't restrict your movements anymore. But if you dare betray me, don't blame me for what happens."
The other women smiled happily and nodded in agreement, but one of them had yet to state her position.
Zhao Fu turned his gaze toward Ye Leihua.
Under Zhao Fu's gaze, Ye Leihua gave a dissatisfied snort. "I understand! But you have to treat me sincerely from now on too."
Zhao Fu gave a soft laugh and nodded.
Ye Leihua's expression softened as well. She shot Zhao Fu a glare. "You really are a bastard. Not only have you taken someone's body, you even want them to remain your woman forever."
With a laugh, Zhao Fu pulled her into his embrace. Ye Leihua did not struggle. Though her face still showed displeasure, her hands wrapped around Zhao Fu's waist.
Afterward, Zhao Fu began his operation to capture the seventh-ranked witch, Lin Yating.
Lin Yating was an exceptionally quiet-looking woman. She wore a pale green dress, with a slender figure and tender skin, carrying an air of fresh elegance that set her apart from the mundane.
She came from a powerful family steeped in scholarly refinement. Lin Yating rarely went out and loved staying indoors, quietly reading all kinds of books. To her, that was the happiest thing in the world.
Though news of the witches being captured was spreading like wildfire outside, she seemed not to know about it. Quite a few people reminded her to be more careful, but she did not take the matter too seriously. Lin Yating did not go out casually, and that person would not dare infiltrate her family directly.
Lin Yating soon forgot about the