267: Chapter 267 Front-row spectators! The Great Benefactor Cao skillfully manipulates the prodigies and holy maidens of various sects!

"Because I am his woman."

"You bunch of flighty creatures, shamelessly clinging to another man."

"Is this how the elders of your Sect taught you propriety?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the female cultivators exploded.

"You're lying! Brother Cao has a heart for the world; how could you monopolize him alone!"

"Exactly! Brother Cao saved us; what's wrong with us repaying his kindness!"

Beside them, Goddess Ye Qingqiu could no longer hold back.

She was naturally possessive.

Seeing so many women coveting Cao Kun, killing intent roiled in her eyes.

"A bunch of lowly wenches, you dare to touch my Brother Cao Kun!"

Dark purple spiritual energy surged around Goddess Ye Qingqiu, and the Spiritual Pressure of a Mid-stage Integration Stage cultivator once again pressed down upon the female cultivators.

"Brother is mine! If any of you dare to look at him again, I'll gouge out your eyes!"

Over a hundred female cultivators were scared back half a step by this killing intent.

But they thought about it: this was Brother Cao's Domain, and they had all paid their protection fees, so why should they be afraid of her?

"Just because you say he's yours, he's yours? Brother Cao belongs to everyone!"

Shen Linger drew her long sword, not showing any weakness as she retorted.

"Exactly! You dress so coquettishly; you don't look like a proper female cultivator at all! By what right do you monopolize Brother Cao!"

Another female cultivator from the Hundred Flowers Valley also chimed in loudly.

"Brother Cao just said it himself, we are his clients! He provides us with after-sales service!"

"Who do you two think you are? Don't think that just because your cultivation is high, you can bully others!"

"Brother Cao~~ Hurry and do something about them! They're so fierce, they scared me!"

Cao Kun was having the time of his life.

These little girls actually had quite the fighting spirit.

He decided to keep his eyes closed and play dead, determined to watch this good show until the end.

Empress Yue Chan's chest heaved with anger.

She was a dignified monarch of a kingdom, yet here she was, bickering with a bunch of young girls!

What was even more infuriating was this dead scumbag in her arms; he was clearly awake, yet he was playing deaf and dumb!

"Fine! Very fine!"

"Since you like being served by them so much, then you can just lie on the ground and enjoy yourself!"

Saying this, Empress Yue Chan directly pulled her thigh away.

"Ouch!"

Cao Kun's head lost its support and hit the ground with a thud.

He quickly opened his eyes, putting on a dazed, just-woken-up expression.

"What's happening? I think I just passed out..."

"Brother Cao!"

Seeing this, Su Su and Shen Linger immediately pounced over.

They helped Cao Kun up from the ground, one on each side.

"Brother Cao, are you okay? Did you hurt yourself when you fell?"

"That woman is too evil! She actually threw you on the ground!"

"Brother Cao, lean on me, I'm soft here!"

Shen Linger puffed out her chest and pulled Cao Kun's arm directly into her embrace.

Feeling the sensation of sinking into her chest, Cao Kun sighed from the bottom of his heart: Good heavens, this little girl looks thin, but she's hiding some serious assets!

Watching this chaotic scene, Mo Yao sneered repeatedly in her heart.

"This dead lecher, this dead scumbag, even at a time like this he hasn't forgotten to deceive young girls, truly shameless..."

She cursed viciously in her mouth, but for some reason, looking at those female cultivators from the Central Plains who were usually so arrogant, now surrounding Cao Kun and fussing over him without any regard for their image—one even boldly rubbed her face against his solid pectoral muscles—she felt an inexplicable sense of bitterness and irritability rising in her heart.

This irritability came from nowhere, yet it rampaged through her internal organs.

Mo Yao quickly shook her head, vehemently denying that she had been manipulated by this scumbag's despicable tactics.

She took a deep breath, forcibly attributing this irritability to "not being able to stand his smug, villainous face."

But her feet were very honest.

She walked up quickly.

She shoved away the Saintess of the Profound Sound Pavilion who was just about to stuff a peeled, crystalline spiritual fruit into Cao Kun's mouth.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

The Saintess of the Profound Sound Pavilion was pushed into a stumble and glared angrily.

Mo Yao didn't even look at her; she cleared her throat, put on a stern face, and coldly snorted:

"Move aside, move aside. What do you know about healing? If you press him blindly and cause him to suffer Qi Deviation, what then? It's better if I do it!"

After saying this, ignoring the surprised gazes of the surrounding female cultivators, Mo Yao blushed and crouched down.

She pretended to place her hands on Cao Kun's broad shoulders and began kneading them randomly.

Her technique was extremely unskilled, the force sometimes light and sometimes heavy.

To hide her inner panic, she deliberately lowered her head, leaned close to Cao Kun's ear, and muttered viciously in a voice only the two of them could hear:

"You dead pervert, don't misunderstand! I'm just afraid that if you die, no one will remove that damn mark for me!"

Cao Kun kept his eyes closed, feeling the awkward touch on his shoulders.

He separated a wisp of Divine Sense and transmitted it directly along the connection between the two of them.

"You double-faced little girl, if you're jealous, just say it. Do you like touching your husband's solid muscles?"

Hearing this shameless Divine Sense transmission, Mo Yao's already flushed cheeks instantly turned bright red, the color spreading all the way to her delicate earlobes.

"You!"

"Who's jealous! Go to hell!"

In her embarrassment and anger, the force in her hands increased unconsciously.

Cao Kun immediately turned into a drama queen; his originally enjoyable expression began to twist, and he exaggeratedly clutched his chest as his body tilted, falling directly into the arms of Empress Yue Chan, who was to his side.

"Ouch! It hurts, it hurts! My already fragile Meridians, they're about to snap!"

Empress Yue Chan had originally been sulking with a dark face, coldly watching this scumbag swimming like a fish in water among the flowers.

Now, seeing him groaning in pain, her brows furrowed.

Her intuition told her that this bastard was ninety-nine percent likely acting.

But her body's reaction was faster than her reason.

She instinctively extended her jade arms, firmly supporting Cao Kun's back and pulling him into her embrace.

At the same time, the Empress of Great Yan's phoenix eyes shot a fierce glare at Mo Yao.

"If you don't know how to heal, get to the side and stay there. Don't get in the way here."

Mo Yao felt a bit guilty after being glared at by Empress Yue Chan; she stood there at a loss, stuttering an explanation:

"I... I didn't even use much force..."

Cao Kun's cry made the circle of wealthy Prodigies around him ache with concern.

They were already dissatisfied with Mo Yao for forcefully cutting in line, and now that they had found an outlet, they all pointed their guns at Mo Yao, accusing her in a cacophony of voices.

"Do you even know how to heal! You clumsy thing!"

"Exactly! Can you afford to pay if you break Brother Cao? He suffered these serious injuries just to save us!"

"Move away, move away, let me use the Hundred Flowers Valley's secret technique to soothe Brother Cao's Qi!"

As they spoke, this group of female cultivators was about to swarm forward again, competing to show off in front of Cao Kun.

When Goddess Ye Qingqiu saw that these "lowly wenches" actually dared to crowd in and take advantage of her Brother Cao Kun!

Her yandere nature completely erupted.

"All of you, get lost!"

She stood directly in front of Cao Kun, the terrifying Spiritual Pressure of a Mid-stage Integration Stage cultivator faintly emerging.

Dark purple spiritual energy whipped up a bloody wind within the cramped Domain.

Her beautiful face was already full of killing intent.

It seemed like in the next second, she would tear these women into shreds.

"You ungrateful wretches!"

"Since you want to cling to him so much, I'll peel off all your skin and make it into a carpet to lay at Brother's feet, so you can be trampled by him for all eternity!"

She was never from any righteous Sect; as a Saintess of the Lingxiao Divine Kingdom, killing was as simple as drinking water to her.

The female cultivators were frightened out of their wits, retreating one after another, not daring to approach again.

Seeing this situation, Cao Kun secretly thought, "Not good."

These were all high-quality power banks that had already generated a Sentient Being Lines!

There were still tens of thousands of leeks waiting to be harvested outside; if he let this crazy woman start a massacre here, how was his great plan for faith supposed to proceed?

[image] Meng Yudie