"Both of them?" The woman was momentarily surprised, but her eyes quickly gleamed with excitement. Rubbing her palms together, she smiled and said, "Young Master Jiao, this... this might be a bit expensive..."

  Thud!

  Before she could finish speaking, Yun Wuji casually waved his hand, and a bag full of Profound Jades nded oable. As it hit the surface, some of the jades spilled out. With a calm smile, he said, "Money is not a problem."

  "So big!" The woman's eyes widened, gleaming like purple jades as she stared at the rge bag. She ched her thighs together and murmured in a sultry tone, "Young master, I think I'm in love~ Ahn~!"

  With just a gnce, she could tell that the amount inside was more than a huimes the price listed to have both Fairy Yao and Fairy Su serve him. Having worked here for hundreds of years, the number of people she had seen who could casually spend su amount was fewer than ten.

  No wonder his name was Jiao Heng—his way of doing things was truly domineering!

  Although this money wouldn't go directly to her, she typically received a 15% ission for solig ers. While 15% might seem low, when applied to such a staggering amount, it was still an enormous sum...more than she could gather in fifty years!

  This may be a signifit sum for her, but to Yun Wuji, whose wealth surpassed that of tens of nations, this amount is nothing more than a droplet in the o. Even if it were multiplied a huimes, it would still mean nothing to him.

  "Stop talking nonsense and hurry up, call them. I want them in my room within five minutes!" Yun Wuji's sharp voice abruptly interrupted the woman's daydreaming. She quickly straightened her back, patted her ample chest, and said, "Right away, young master!"

  She quickly left the room, moving as if her life depended on it, and rushed off to find Fairy Yao and Fairy Su.

  After she left, Yun Wuji sat fortably in his seat, picked up his wine cup, and sipped it lightly. He was looking forward to what would happe.

  In his previous life, he had read many brothel arcs where a young master would start a fight with the main character over a womaoo, wao experiehat—though it wasn't quite the same si was him seeking trouble instead of the young master. Yun Wuji set the cup down and thought, 'Well, I guess I am not the protagonist.'

  After the womahe private room, she hurriedly made her way to the highest floor to inform both Fairy Yao and Fairy Su.

  This brothel is divided into four floors. The first floor is an open space where ers enjoy watg the courtesans dance while drinking; they also gamble there. The sed floor sists entirely of private rooms for those seeking more "private" activities. The third floor is reserved for VIPs and high-end ers, while the fourth floor is exclusively for the top courtesans.

  As top courtesans, both Fairy Yao and Fairy Su obviously resided there.

  "Good, you're both here! Sister Yao and Sister Su, you have a big er!" When the womaered Fairy Yao's room, she found her sitting in front of a mirror, with Fairy Su helping her b her hair.

  The woman wasn't surprised by this. Uher brothels, where courtesans often peted against each other, the top ten courtesans here shared a close bond, as they were all in this situation against their will.

  Most of the women in this establishment, and even in others, were forced into this line of work by circumstances. Some were sold by their parents at a young age, some had rge debts to pay off, and others were bought from sve markets. Generally speaking, most of them had to serve here for at least 500 years before they could leave.

  Since all the mohey earned went to the brothel owhe women here had no reason to pete for profits.

  Of course, there are some who ehis profession willingly, like the woman in the red dress. She chose this path voluntarily because it was the easiest way for her to earn a substantial amount of money.

  "Sister Yan?" Fairy Su's movement paused and she turned around to look at the women who had just entered and asked, "A t?"

  "Yes! A very rich t! Hurry up a ready, he wants to see both of you!" Sister Yan quickly walked over, took the brush from her hand, and urged them.

  Fairy Yao stood up, raised her hand, and flung her hair back. She looked at Sister Yan and asked, "Who is this t? What does he look like?"

  Although most profound practitioners have good physiques, with very few being ht or deformed, the "big ts" who visited their establishment often fell into this special category, they were either physically or mentally abnormal.

  Sihey couldn't form normal retionships, they ofteed to pces like this to seek physical retionships.

  "Don't worry, Young Master Jiao is very handsome," Sister Yan quickly assured her, her eyes filled with a yearning look. "If I could, I would have offered myself to serve him."

  Young Master Jiao was handsome, well-built, and, most importantly, filthy rich!

  Both Fairy Yao and Fairy Su sighed in relief when they saw her expression. Sister Yan had far more experiehan them when it came to judging people, and since she showed such a look on her face, it meant that this t was a det o seemed they wouldn't suffer much this time, perhaps they might even enjoy themselves as well.

  While they were talking, the door suddenly burst open, and the plump woman, Madam Mei, rushed into the room. Despite her size, her movements were surprisingly agile. With an urgent look, she said, "Little Yao, Little Su! Young Master Han wants both of you to serve him. Hurry up a ready!"

  "Young Master Han?" The three women excimed.

  "Yes, I thought the other three would be enough to satisfy him, but it seems both of you still have to serve him in the end," Madam Mei said with an apologetie. Although she mahe establishment, she wasn't the owner and didn't profit from it, so she maintained a det retionship with the women w there.

  She didn't o push them to earn more, as long as they met their quotas and she avoided punishment from the owner...who was the realm king.

  While Young Master Han was generous, no one in this pce was ever happy to see him. Every time he came, he caused trouble, and serving him was both stressful and exhausting. Everyone had to stay on edge, afraid that even the smallest mistake might displease him.

  Both Fairy Yao and Fairy Su's expressions darkehey had served that bastard Young Master a couple of times before, and he had so many bizarre and cruel tastes. Each time they served him, it took them months to recover from the physical aal trauma. Just the thought of serving him again made their bodies shudder and their stomachs .

  "But Madam Mei, another t has already requested both Sister Su and Sister Yao!" Sister Yan's expression ged as she quickly spoke up.

  "Another t? Hmm... that's troublesome," Madam Mei murmured, she hesitated for a moment. However, she quickly recovered and added, "But Young Master specifically asked for both of them. We 't afford to anger him."

  "But..." Sister Yan's stomach twisted with regret. Her 15% ission would be gone just like that, more than 50 years of her sary down the drain!

  "How about this," Madam Mei suggested, "Go ask Little Hong, Little Ran, and Little Bing to serve him. As pensation, we'll charge him only half the price." Although the t Sister Yaioned was rich, he could never pare to the son of a Divine Master.

  In the end, she had no choice but to use this method to avoid offendiher side.

  "...Alright," Sister Yan sighed, her shoulders slumping as she spoke in a dejected tone.

  ...

  Yun Wuji spread his senses, c the entire building. Despite the many formations desigo isote sound, they seemed almost ent to him. He could effortlessly perceive everything happening inside.

  Suddenly, Yun Wuji opened his eyes and fixed his gaze on the door. At that exaent, it creaked open, and the woman in the red dress stepped inside, followed by three other stunning women.

  "Young Master Jiao..." Sister Yan walked over with a fttering smile, her tone sweet but apologetic. "Unfortunately, Fairy Yao and Fairy Su are feeling uoday, sretfully, they won't be able to serve you."

  "But to pensate you, I specifically asked Fairy Hong, Fairy Ran, and Fairy Bing to serve you. We'll also only charge half the price," Sister Yaed the women behind her with a smile and then bowed. "We are truly sorry for the invenience."

  The three women behind her walked forward in unison, bowing gracefully as they said in soft voices, "Young Master~"

  Fairy Hong had a charming face with a mole on her cheek, which added to her allure. Fairy Ran, oher hand, was shorter thahers, with a cute, almost loli-like appearance. However, her body was anything but loli...her chest was so big that it made it impossible for her to see her toes when she looked down.

  Finally, Fairy Bing, with her beautiful yet cold expression, her eyes icy as if unwilling to spare any man a single gnce, exuded an aura that made men yearn to quer her.

  Yun Wuji gave the three women a quice before turning his attention back to the woman in the red dress. While the three were certainly beautiful, they couldn't pare to his wives, or even the disciples of the Frozen Cloud Immortal Pace, who surpassed them in both appearand temperament.

  He stood up and walked over to Sister Yan. With each step, his expression darkened. He reached out, gripping her , and asked with a cold smile, "Do I look like a fool to you?"

  "Young Master Jiao?" The woman allowed him to hold her , her voice tinged with fusion.

  Yun Wuji narrowed his eyes and asked, "I requested both Fairy Yao and Fairy Su. Why are ying me irrelevant people instead?"

  The expressions of the four women shifted when they heard him. Sister Yan gritted her teeth, replying, "Young... Young Master, I sincerely apologize for the disappoi, but... but... both of them are truly uo..."

  "Bullshit!" Yun Wuji's expression darkened as he roared, "I don't care what they are doing or where they are, I want them here right now!"

  "Or I'll level this pce to the ground, do you uand?!" Yun Wuji's voice thundered, and with it, a vast aura erupted from his body, pressing down on all four of them. The three Fairies' faces drained of color, and they couldn't withstand the pressure for even a sed before they dropped to their knees.

  'Why do I feel like shit doing this?' Seeing the pitiful expressions of the four women, Yun Wuji felt unfortable. Though he didn't hesitate to kill men if it beed him, he still had a soft spot for i women.

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