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Sorry but I only accept female disciples!

What do you mean by you only accept female disciples? Zhang Yuan glanced at the Emperor of a powerful Dynasty kneeling in front of him and his son, the prince is also kneeling beside him. "Master Yuan, please accept my son as your disciple. I am sure that under your care, my son will reach the pinnacle of the Heavens." Pinnacle of the Heavens? Zhang Yuan turned his gaze to the so called Prince. Talentless, weak physique and sh!t cultivation technique. Tch, worthless. Zhang Yuan then turned his eyes to another Dynasty Emperor "Master Yuan, please accept my daughter as your disciple." Seeing the gorgeous woman kneeling in front of him, Zhao Tian smiled faintly. Talentless? I will make you the most talented mortal entity this world has ever seen. Weak physique? I will give you a physique that will break even the limitations of the heavens and earth. Sh!t cultivation technique? Don't worry, choose the best divine technique you want. Sorry but I only accept female disciples! ------------------------------------------------ -Handsome MC, so handsome even the heavens will blush -OVERPOWERED MC -R-18 mean, well you know what I mean. He will teach the female disciples new 'stuff'. -NO NTR, NO YURI Add it to your library, that will actually help me a lot! Come and read it, At least try the free chapters, manh. My discord server: https://discord.gg/mzERE9sGhX

Akkuzz_69 · Eastern
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Enjoying life!

Somewhere in an empire, there is a small inn that is filled with steady waves of customers who fill that inn to eat tasty dishes.

It was already night, and the last batch of customers were eating in the inn.

"The food here is really tasty..."

"Yeah."

"But I heard the owner of the inn won't stay here for long and they would move to the next empire."

"Eh why?"

"Who knows? Seems like they hate staying in the same Empire and like to travel a lot of different Empires."

"I see... I see..."

"Then we have to enjoy these delicious foods while they stay here, right?"

"Yeah, yeah..."

"Quick..."

Zhang Ming gracefully moved between the tables, a soft smile on her face as she served the remaining customers. Plates of fragrant stir-fried vegetables, crispy pork belly, and steamed dumplings with delicate folds lined the tables.