Another year passed in a blink of an eye. Our bored gar has very much enjoyed this little adventure with his wives.
He would have wanted to extend this trip but alas, he had an eternity to do it with Ye Xinxia and Mu Ningxue. Ti was really inconsequential to an immortal like our very own protagonist.
"It's ti to go back." Clark muttered under his breath. Before long, two naked goddesses swam out from the nearby beach.
"Aren't you going to swim with us, Brother Bu Fang?!" Ye Xinxia asked.
"I'll be right there in a second!" Our bored gar answered and slowly walked on the fine white sands around him.
His wives had gotten much closer after one year and he was quite happy with this result.
It did not need telling that a threeso between them has beco the norm after that fateful night from a year ago. Clark was a satisfied husband indeed.
He joined his wives and made love in the sea for a couple of hours.
At the break of dawn the next day, a giant eagle could be seen flying over the familiar tracks back into the Profound Delight Sect.
* * *
"Did sothing happen to the sect while we were away?" Mu Ningxue asked in a frown. She could see that the usual lively inner disciples court was surprisingly empty of activity.
There were only a few disciples running about.
"I guess so." Our bored gar shrugged. If there were indeed dire troubles in the Profound Delight Sect, they would learn of it soon enough.
"DING!" A giant eagle landed on Azure Lake Palace and ekly crouched down thereafter.
Three adventurous souls touched ground and the lady servants outside this abode quickly gathered to et their masters.
"Brother Bu Fang!"
"Sister Ye Xinxia!"
"Sister Mu Ningxue!" There were happy smiles on the faces of the servants.
It has been more than 1 year since they last saw our bored gar and company but even in their absence, the benefits that they received from the Profound Delight Sect still continued unto this very day.
Clark was of course not heartless unto these loyal servants.
Although they took the title of maids but one should not forget that these two dozen won were also talented inner court disciples of the sect.
Thus, our good gar gave them enough resources and spirit stones to last them at least 2 years of nonstop cultivation.
This much was easy to get since he was the Legacy Disciple after all.
"It's been awhile. I'm happy to see you all again." Our avid gar looked at the ever increasing number of won around him.
It was obvious that he was pleased by their rapid improvents.
When the 24 maidservants were complete in attendance, a brave soul delivered an important news unto the ears of our very own protagonist.
"Brother Bu Fang... there's sothing that you should know about." One maidservant said and the rest was history.
* * *
"SIGH!"
"Another one of those things, huh?" Our bored gar mused in the privacy of his chambers.
It turned out that a top dog in the continent was gathering forces in order to conquer another influence. This was of course nothing new to Clark.
As long as there were people in this world, there would be an endless competition for resources and wealth. This was the natural law in this cultivation world.
Our good gar scoured the entirety of the sect with his spiritual sense and spied unto the mind of Sect Master Ren Zemin.
With several big realms between them, such a little trick was nothing to brag about. It did not take him long to find out everything.
"Co." Clark said towards a beautiful woman in one of the most remote and secret places of the sect. He did not get up from the bed and continued to lay there in peace.
"TAP!"
"TAP!"
"TAP!" Not 5 minutes later, three gentle knocks could be heard from outside the chambers.
"Enter." Our bored gar said towards his visitor.
"DING!" The doors opened up to spat the lovely figure of Sect Master Ren Zemin.
Although she had fears that she would get molested in here because of her natural beauty but this was unavoidable in this kind of existence where strength was revered above all things.
Thus, Ren Zemin could only hope that our bored gar was not a lewd senior who was after her tight flesh and sexy body.
"This humble junior greets the Senior!"
"How can this slave serve you, Senior?" The Sect Master bowed low and this picture of subservience could throw afla any man, woman or beast.
Luckily for Ren Zemin, Clark was a good man and was not corrupted by his unimaginable strength.
But that did not an at all that he was immune to the great charm of the sect master. Our bored gar was as hard as steel in no ti.
"I want you to send the second batch of volunteers tomorrow." Clark instructed a breath later.
"Senior... this is..." Sect Master Ren Zemin hesitated for a mont. Her eyes searched Clark's own and she could see the seriousness held within those dark orbs.
Although she was happy that she won't have to spread her legs wide unto soone she did not love but a new problem was thrusted in her front.
One should know that the Profound Delight Sect has already sent 10,000 of their disciples into the fires of war four months ago and none of them returned to tell their tales.
No bodies or ashes ever ca back to the sect.
"You don't have to worry this ti around, Sect Master. I will lead this batch and I shall bring every single one of them ho after this quest is done."
Clark said after he saw the hesitant attitude of Ren Zemin. He was not blind to the difficulties of the Sect Master.
War was ever ugly and in the face of the real hegemons of this continent, the weak ones were the first sacrifices in the ga.
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