"National Preceptor! May I ask, if we truly intend to pledge ourselves to you, what exactly are those tokens of allegiance...?!"
"Figure it out yourselves!"
Faced with Dian Qing's question, Qing Mo did not spell things out!
Instead, after casually replying, Qing Mo turned to Zi Nu, who immediately met his gaze!
The moment their eyes met, the perceptive Zi Nu was first startled, then glanced discreetly at Mei Sanniang!
In the end, clever Zi Nu understood Qing Mo's look!
However, Zi Nu felt neither resentment nor displeasure about it. Qing Mo was so capable—what did it matter if he had a few more women by his side?!
To Zi Nu, living in this era, such matters were perfectly normal. Had she not become one of them herself?!
For Mei Sanniang to catch Qing Mo's eye and be chosen to warm his bed could be considered her good fortune!
Mei Sanniang had a fierce temperament, a fiery disposition, and always spoke bluntly, never beating around the bush!
Moreover, once she made up her mind, she would become exceptionally loyal—so loyal that it could even be called blind devotion!
In the original story, Mei Sanniang had been exactly that kind of person!
"National Preceptor! We are willing...!"
"Junior Sister!"
Before Mei Sanniang could finish, Dian Qing hurriedly interrupted her!
He needed to think it over some more, to consider it carefully!
This did not concern him alone. It concerned the survival of the Armor-Clad Sect in the future!
Dian Qing believed in Qing Mo's strength and abilities, but no matter how much he believed, he still had to weigh the matter again and again!
"We understand the National Preceptor's views and proposal!"
"However, this matter is of great importance and concerns the future of the Armor-Clad Sect. Furthermore, Qin and Wei