“And if you were to lose?” Feiyun poured another full cup and held it in two fingers while staring straight at the young lord.

“If I were to lose? What do you want then?” It was as if the young lord had never thought about the possibility of losing.

Feiyun moved the cup close to his lips before laughing: “I want to sleep with them. I’m someone with no interests outside of this, can’t sleep with without some beauties with me.”

Having said that, he finished it in one gulp. The young lord smiled in response.

The girls in the cage cursed Feiyun for taking advantage of the situation. They were the most brilliant disciples of Buddhism; other cultivators all called them fairies. However, he treated them like servants and maids, wanting to sleep with them.

One side wanted to eat them, the other wanted to sleep with them. Both treated them like non-humans so they...