Worse Than an Animal

"Junior nephew, don't worry. The beautiful demon heart technique for my few sisters has already reached grade 5 and they already use one seed cauldron. Along with the meixin grass and my illusionary technique, there are no more than 3 people in the vast habitat that could resist it. It would be able to charm him, I want to see how thick-skinned he is to occupy that 1st Courtyard A..."

Zong Shou's lips curled up as he looked over towards the voice. Close by, he saw a girl wearing a yellow shirt who was controlling an altar. Her hands were drawing in the air, bringing with it waves of spiritual energy.

Beside her was a girl wearing a red dress, her face was filled with a bit of worry and hesitation.