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Villain : I reincarnated as a Prince! Shouldn't I have a Harem?

Ashen was a man from earth. His job? Nothing he just helped lonely women who didn't get enough love from their Husbands with his huge dragon of love. He didn't left any prey who he had his eyes on, whether it be Mom or daughter, all would be caught in his lustful hands. But after getting in an accident, he is reincarnated into a useless Prince's Body in a cultivation world. [Ding! Welcome Host I am the Villainous System"] Ashen: "Villainous System? What is that?" [Ding! This world has innumerable protagonists but only few villains, therefore, to maintain the balance you have been brought into this world and I am here to help you in your journey] A sinister smile hanged on Ashen's lips as he muttered: "Doesn't that mean I can do all that I want" [Ding! No host, you are the useless prince now, You need to become powerful to do that] Ashen's smile retracted for a few second before appearing again: "Oh, I am a Prince? Then shouldn't I have a harem?" ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ NO NTR and there will be NO Yuri. Ashen will be netori, Ashen will not get cheated on. • 200 power stones: 1 extra chapter • 300 power stones: 2 extra chapters • 500 or higher: 4 extra chapters

HaoridKen · Ost
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142 Chs

Powerful and Unreasonable!

Next Day, The tournament Venue,

Ashen was guided by the two disciples to the tournament Venue along with the three beauties. 

The Sect Leaders were yet to arrive, however, their seats could be seen from anywhere in the arena. The ten luxurious chairs were placed in a straight line on an elevated corridor above the seats in the arena.

The fighting ring had a white floor and was in square shape, however, the peculiar thing was that there were 64 separate rings down there.

The seating was also quite spacious and comfortable, most made from soft furs of spirit beasts.

Ashen chose the front seats and sat there with a calm expression. He was sitting on the right with Ling Yun to his left side, then Shiyue and then Veli to the end seat.

The disciples with different sect uniforms were rushing into the arena, sitting excitedly to witness the tournament.

"I wonder who will win the tournament?"