The guests invited by the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan were naturally no ordinary people.
Among those present were the grand elder of the Wind Sword Sect and the deputy sect master of the Fire Leopard Sect. Over their decades of experience, they had seen all sorts of people and women of every kind of beauty. Yet the sight of this group of women still made them sigh inwardly:
"Beauty that sinks fish and brings down geese, shames flowers and eclipses the moon!"
The woman to the white-robed young man's left nestled against his chest like a little bird. Silken black hair fell smoothly over her shoulders, lending her the charm of a lovely girl from a modest household.
Beside her stood a voluptuous woman, her posture perfectly straight. Purple-black scale armor fitted every inch of her proud figure. Far from concealing her radiance, it only made her beauty more dazzling.
Behind the white-robed young man followed another beauty, keeping close like a maid. She wore a black-and-white maid's uniform, with black fishnet stockings tightly wrapping her delicate calves. Her head was slightly lowered, and the dark-green hair over her forehead concealed half her face, but even the portion left visible revealed an exquisite beauty.
Since ancient times, like had repelled like, while opposites attracted.
Seeing this white-robed young man surrounded by three peerless beauties naturally made the guests green with envy and stirred restless urges in their hearts.
Of course, none of those present were fools who thought with their lower halves. Even thinking with their toes, they knew that an honored guest personally received by Yu Tianheng, the young clan leader, must possess an extraordinary status.
Not everyone had seen Yang Ming. Only the leaders of the major powers had met him in person; most others had only