In the quiet room, whether it was Tao Qian or the ones called Little Age and Lian Jing'er, all were bewildered by Lin Xiaohua's sudden exclamation.
Seeing his face turn utterly pale, his eyes filled with extreme sorrow, they thought he was about to face some great disaster.
That was it?
Observing the strange look on their faces, Lin Xiaohua seemed to find an outlet for venting. He slumped back onto the soft pillow and started to ramble to a junior and two Alien Species who had gained sentience, pouring out his grievances.
"Among the Twelve Major Daoist Sects, only a few sects prohibit the union of Yin and Yang, and most major sect disciples in cultivation would keep concubines, changing them every few decades, truly reckless and shameless."
