Five? Six? Perhaps Seven?
"Ara~ It's not that sincere of you to keep away such secrets, no?"
With a brush of gentle wind, the female beastkin was already standing behind Leonardo, gently massaging his shoulders while sniffing his silver hair. "Mhm~ the smell of imminent danger! Ara~ you're so cute!"
Leonardo frowned, but he had to admit that the force in her dainty hands felt just right. Of course, if this was any ordinary human being, their shoulders would have already snapped out of shape.
"Well, if all of you could report your cultivation to me, then might also tell you about my subordinate." After giving it some thought, Leonardo chose to compromise with this ridiculously powerful yet simple-minded woman.
"Haha, I'm fine with that. I'm a level 67 High Saint, my husband is level 66, and this is the general range of everyone here, they're all High Saints," the woman grinned, her white fangs sparkling.