The Little Bing Sect consisted of only 213 people. The sect was far from any spiritual veins and was even more barren in qi than some of the places on Earth with richer spiritual energy. Still, it was so minute that there might as well have been no spiritual energy to speak of around the sect. Even the sect master and head disciple had to put more time into working than cultivating. The sect was so impoverished that they had to employ mortals, creating a small village just outside of the sect, giving them a little more time in their days to cultivate without any resources. As far as Mǎ Fáng's women knew, he had found a decently sized sect, believing he was keeping the name secret, so they didn't run off for lesser opportunities. They chatted for hours each day while cultivating. Well, the girls were cultivating, Mǎ Fáng was working more than he was training.
He tried to act strong, but Bái Māo stuck a bit of her nail in his phone so it stayed at 100%, giving the ability to assess Mǎ Fáng's strength. When she realised Mǎ Fáng hadn't gotten much stronger, they asked if he was alright, taking even more frequently, both to him and in secret, eventually coming out and telling Mǎ Fáng that it was okay for him to love other women. They understood he had different values, but Mǎ Fáng's potential to grow stronger was in his dual cultivation ability and System, so although they didn't know how much he was struggling, they told him it was alright for him to get more women and have more wives. In this cultivation world, although it was scarce for cultivators, there were still many harems, so it wasn't like they weren't mentally prepared for him to have more women, but they thought it was sweet that he tried to abstain for so long.
The girls then talked with him less, but they made Mǎ Fáng promise that they would give them some love before he fucked someone else.
Mǎ Fáng agreed as he hung up, readying his heart and body for the next woman of his harem.
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