In the darkness, Zhou Yunsheng respectfully ended the call on his terminal.
"Who was that, coming to bother us so late?"
Before him, a beautiful, curvaceous female cultivator was somewhat displeased at having their pleasure interrupted. Her soft, boneless body coiled around him like a snake.
Her cultivation was quite good. At her age, she had already reached the late Foundation Establishment stage. With a little effort, forming a Core within five years should not have been difficult. With enough resources piled onto her, even three years was not beyond hope.
A Core Formation cultivator of such a young age would have been a rarity even after the spiritual energy tide that had swept the world. In some smaller sects, if she caught someone's eye, she might even secure a seat as a direct disciple.
When the time came for her to travel abroad, ordinary people would have to address her as Fairy. Her future could be said to be bright beyond measure.
Yet now, this female cultivator with such a promising future acted exceedingly seductive toward Zhou Shengyun, who was merely at the middle Core Formation stage. Every frown and smile of hers was no different from those women of the dust who sold their smiles in taverns.
Zhou Shengyun understood that, if judged by the standards for a Dao companion, a cultivator like him could not truly be considered outstanding. After all, for great cultivators to find a Dao companion perfectly compatible with them was simply too difficult.
Most great cultivators could only lower their standards and make do, since the disparity in cultivation between male and female cultivators was an objective reality.
But so what?
Cultivation itself was only one condition in this world. So long as one had enough power and wealth, wouldn't those lofty, icy