(Second update)
"Ah! Wait, Senior! Ow!" the young female cultivator cried, hurrying after him. She ran straight into Li Xiaoya and felt as though she had hit an iron plate. With a startled cry, she bounced back and landed on her bottom.
"If you have something to say, say it. Why all the fuss?" Li Xiaoya beckoned through the air, pulling the girl to her feet as he spoke in a gruff voice.
"Um, Senior, are you taking concubines? Would you take me as your concubine?" A desolate look crossed the girl's face. She gritted her teeth and made the unexpected offer.
"Huh?" Li Xiaoya's eyes widened in disbelief, and he cried out. He looked her up and down; she appeared to be only thirteen or fourteen. Then he noticed several cultivators stopping to watch them. An idea struck him, and he laughed teasingly. "Tsk, little girl, that scrawny body couldn't handle my size. Go home and drink milk for a few more years first! Hahaha!" He threw back his head and laughed. Some of the onlookers burst into laughter as well.
"You..." The girl's face alternated between red and white, and she looked ready to cry.
"Hehehe, little girl, if this big fellow doesn't want you, how about coming with me? I like little girls like you best." A hoarse voice suddenly came from the side. A short, balding cultivator with age spots covering his face and a white beard stepped forward, chuckling. Though he looked ready to climb into his coffin, his cultivation was at late condensed core.
"I...
"I... I...!" Faced with the ugly old man, the girl stammered repeatedly, her eyes brimming with tears. Finally, she gritted her teeth and actually agreed. "All right." She paused, then continued, "But I have one condition."
"A condition? Tell