If He Truly Won the Favor of a True Disciple Senior Brother

Among aristocratic families, cold hierarchy and self-interest had long outweighed blood ties and familial affection.

Perhaps for the women present at this moment,

becoming a True Disciple's maid here

was already the greatest benefit they could bring to the families behind them.

Of course, more than ninety percent of the women who had come here had done so willingly.

After all, this was a True Disciple of the Dao Origin Sect!

It represented not only absolute authority and status within the Dao Origin Sect,

but also the boundless potential of his own martial path!

Especially the latter.

In this world where martial strength reigned supreme,

it held an almost irresistible allure for these women born into aristocratic families!

Especially since they had heard that this was a newly promoted True Disciple—

a handsome, young genius without any background!

With all those conditions combined,

in the eyes of these women, he was practically no different from an incomparably succulent slab of meat.

"Move aside! You people from minor families think you deserve to stand so far forward?"

"Are you trying to offend True Disciple Senior Brother's eyes?!"

Amid the crowd, a woman whose looks could only be considered average among them,

but whose figure was enough to tower over all the others, suddenly shouted!

As she spoke, she directly yanked the woman in front of her behind herself.

She had not held back her strength in the slightest.

The woman she pulled nearly lost her footing and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, these women from aristocratic families had all practiced martial arts.

After a moment, she managed to steady herself.

And after regaining her balance,

the woman who had been dragged back could only lower her head and walk toward the rear.

She did not dare defy her in the slightest,