She bathed her feet with water, washed her face with a basin, kneaded her back, and massaged her legs—nothing was missing.
Tang Feng thoroughly enjoyed these moments.
Sang Xi, seeing no better option, acknowledged that the female disciples of Jinghang House had figures not too inferior to her own, even eclipsing those of the Moon Facing Sect.
Those outstanding women first chose an Eighth Grade Sect, which was understandable.
In the Outer Domain of the Cultivation World, there were only two well-known sects for women, and the others were not too bad either.
After all, being surrounded by beauties was an exceptionally pleasant affair.
Tang Feng had indeed been very busy lately, so it was only right to take the opportunity to enjoy the service of the many women.
After more than three months of living together, he was extremely familiar with these women.
He understood what they were thinking in their hearts.
