Xiao Tian's Purple Calabash Brother's Clone swaggered forward. The Deceit Beast Treasure Art really was convenient. Yu Zimo had a fine figure and felt wonderful to the touch-worthy of praise, as expected of the Imperial Capital's second-greatest beauty.
A youth who never indulged in romance had wasted his youth. While he was young, since he had the ability and means, he might as well live freely and happily. Giving his desires free rein now and then felt rather good.
Besides, this gathering of the younger generation was, to put it nicely, a discussion and exchange of cultivation insights. To put it less nicely, it was a matchmaking convention in disguise. A few "socialites" from this other world were bound to have slipped in.
For instance, Xiao Tian's Purple Calabash Brother's Clone spotted Marquis Huntian. Tall and powerfully built, with black hair hanging loose, he wore black-gold battle robes that gleamed with dark light. He stood there chatting and laughing, his left arm wrapped around a graceful woman's waist, utterly bold and unrestrained, without the slightest intention of being discreet.
The woman had approached him of her own accord. Her cultivation was quite impressive too, at the Spirit Transformation Realm. Her cheeks flushed as she made a token struggle before naturally yielding, looking rather as though she was inviting him even as she refused.
The people gathered around Marquis Huntian all flattered him, while young men hoping to win merit and build careers stepped forward to ask him about the various battles along the frontier.
Of course, some young women who thought themselves exceptionally pretty also approached Marquis Huntian with burning gazes. They cared nothing that he already had a woman in his arms, each finding topics to laugh and chat with him about.
So this was the true face of