Young Master Dao suddenly laughed.
"Do you think that after suffering such a great humiliation in front of our ancestor, I would take out my anger on you and beat you half to death? Do you think I, Young Master Dao, am that kind of person?"
"After all, the ancestor is the ancestor. It's only right that I suffer humiliation from him, and it actually proves that he values me. I'm too happy to even get upset, let alone take it out on you."
"You all are my trusted generals, helping me conquer territories, serving at my side."
He walked back and sat down on the white lounge chair, crossing his legs leisurely and snapping his fingers.
The frightened women cautiously came over, massaging legs and arms accordingly.
Seeing that Young Master Dao indeed didn't do anything to harm them, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Fu Lai and Gui Lai also moved closer.
One said, "Young Master Dao, what should we do now?"
