Strains of music accompanied by drumbeats filled the Greenwood Mountain. Fairies clad only in thin veils stood on the back of some white cranes, dancing gracefully amidst the passing clouds as the birds wheeled about the sky. Only those Immortals with prestigious status could have enjoyed such a splendid show. How could ordinary mortals ever have the chance to even catch a glimpse of it?
Ten female cultivators with excellent bone structures, beautiful features, and otherworldly demeanor clustered around Reverend Li Yang, who sat loftily on a throne in the great hall. His face wore a delightful smile, and both of his hands were on the female cultivators' bodies, searching, squeezing, and pinching at will. It made him look more like a profligate son of some rich clan than a virtuous Gold Immortal.
