Xu Wendong was stunned.
As a scoundrel with numerous female confidantes,
he considered himself adept at navigating his way among them.
But now,
he found himself in an unusually awkward situation.
Zhong Qiu was the first woman to question him to his face about whether he was interested in her.
This was akin to tearing away the last shred of his inner dignity, leaving only a dirty soul.
Snap!
He lit a cigarette to ease his anxious mind.
He then spoke, "The cultivation technique I practice is quite special!"
"To become stronger, I need to engage in dual cultivation with women."
Zhong Qiu was momentarily taken aback, then softly replied, "This technique is much better than absorbing others' souls or consuming their hearts."
Xu Wendong murmured, "There are countless cultivation methods in the world, some truly vile and unscrupulous, but mine is also somewhat unique."
"However, I, Xu Wendong, have never forced any woman to do what they didn't want to."
