Su Fan!

"Prince, I am going to help you take the inheritance of Su Fan, the most powerful Dual-Cultivation Immortal to ever walk on the surface of the Seven Boundless realms," she declared with a serious face.

She stood by the side of the tub where he lay lazily. 

"Su Fan? Never heard of that one," Phate spoke, uninterested in the guy.

Hera flared her eyes wide. Even if he didn't know the man, just knowing that he was once the strongest dual cultivator Immoartal in the Seven Boundless realms was enough to have him interested, but he didn't have that kind of reaction. 

Hera thought this was more than being ignorant. The boy didn't care!

Little did she know Phate was never interested in anything in cultivation other than the beauties, like the one standing next to him.

"Prince, not to offend you, but where have you been living this all time," Hera inquired. To her, it had to be that he was living in a faraway place not to know Su Fan that he was this uninterested.

Even so, a treasure or anything like inheriting an Immortal's legacy could excite anyone, even a Demi Immort, let alone a first-stage spiritual junior; something had to be wrong with him.

"Mhm, I have been living on the Dawn continent. What's it?" he said. Of course, he could figure out why she asked him, but he liked the idea of playing dump.

"Eh? Just there? Anyway, Su Fan used to be extraordinary both in appearance and talent. He later joined a dual cultivation sect where he spent most of his time before he reached the High/Great Immortal realm. With his good looks, he was, of course, a piece of cake most of the female disciples wanted to devour whole!" He wondered how she could use such a term given how disgusted and shy Ice Sect members were to men but him.

"And they, of course, did, all of them to the Matriarch, with several talented beauties at his disposal. It was only a matter of time before he reached the top.

"He left there when he became a three-stage High Immortal as a law of the sect. He wandered the Seven Boundless realms searching for a potential woman to become his first harem spouse, as he didn't have any apart from cultivation partners.

"During his journey, he became a Supreme Immortal, which was impressive, making him the most powerful dual cultivator in the seven realms.

"In his journey after one hundred years, he landed on this continent. Blinded by his confidence, he went for the Goddess, and guess what?" She left a guess for him. Phate did not know what she took him for, but he answered her simple guess.

"He, of course, died. How dare he, Hmph!" he said. No one would have the luxury to live after offending his mother.

"Haha, right? But dying...? That would have been too easy for him, and The Goddess turned him into a snowman who would later lose a little part of his body until he was no more; easy as it may sound, it was not; imagine what kind of pain that would make a Supreme Immortal cry for the whole Seven Boundless realms to hear, hehe." Hera collected him.

"You seem to have relished in the show," Phate teased.

"Of course, there's nothing more thrilling than seeing an overconfident man suddenly becoming a crying ice sculpture for a thousand years," she replied.

"Wait! A thousand? Didn't guys feel uncomfortable at his shouting?" he didn't want to imagine hearing a grown-up man crying for even a second, yet they did for thousands.

"Of course not. It was music to our ears; you can't imagine how much we progressed during that time," she said with a bog maniac grin.

"You guys are just broken; how could something like that be possible if you were normal," he was starting to see her in a different picture now.

Crazy! These women were crazy!

"Heh, Prince, for us women of the Ice sect, the first thing we learn is hating men to the core. Only then can we cultivate and progress without any disturbance. So a man's suffering would, of course, give us enlightenment, much less a powerful man like Su Fan," he answered him.

"Can you get a bit further from me, Elder Hera." he suddenly said, uncomfortable with her being near him. 

"Eh? Fufu, my prince, no need to worry about us. You're our prince, so we like you instead, just like we do to our Goddess. She's the reason we can live without worry, so her son is our young master!" she said after seeing the scared look on his face; she chuckled softly at his scared cuteness.

"That's a relief, Elder Hera." He sighed.

"Hera! Call me Hera, young master," Hera said. She changed the way she addressed him.

"Okay, Hera, so what sect? What is the name of that sect?" he asked after Hera clearing the misunderstanding.

"Are you interested in that sect, young master?" Hera asked.

"Not so much. I want to know. It would be just fine," he lied under his teeth, but Hera, who thought he was too innocent, did not pick that.

"It is called the Yin-Yang Palace sect in the Five Swords realm located in the First Sword continent!" She gave him the name and the location immediately.

The Five Swords realm is one of the Seven realms and one of the most powerful ones. This is due to many powerful factions like The Yin-Yang Palace sect, for example, and many mighty Immortals.

"Five Swords, huh!?"

"Okay, so Hera, of me and Su Fan, who's good-looking?" Hera's eyes are wide open at his straightforward question.

"Heh, Young master, you have to know that guy was said to be the most handsome man in the Seven Boundless realms b-" As if he had heard enough, Phate immediately cut her off.

"I see; thank you for being an honest person, Hera," he wasn't disheartened; after all, the other party was a Supreme Immortal. It was so far-fetched for him even to compare himself to the man.

All Immortals were the epitome of good-looking.

"Young master, you didn't let me finish, so even though he was very handsome, you're still better than him. I don't want to start imagining how good-looking you will be after you become an Immortal," she finished her cut-in-between sentence.

Although nothing changed on the outside, he was happy inside.

Her words meant he could mesmerize any female he encountered! Such a well-hidden pervert!