A Forced Demolition

While munching on a bun and sipping on the porridge, Lao Ai narrowed his eyes and sized up three enchanting girls standing amongst the young men. He could tell that they were no longer virgins. Not only that, from the seductive look on their faces, it seemed they were practicing some cultivation technique which formed a 'fate' with him.

However, in Lao Ai's opinion, their cultivation technique was too shallow. The ultimate realm of dual-cultivating technique was to look like a Buddha externally while having a heart of evil. Despite how evil and brutal the true nature of the technique was, one had to maintain a solemn exterior. Only then one could be considered to have reached the pinnacle realm!

"They are just three little vixens! Nevertheless, they do make good candidates who can help to heal my injury!" Moistening his lips with tongue, Lao Ai muttered, "I'll take two, and you can have one."