In Duan Menglu's experience, powerful cultivators often surrounded themselves with countless beauties and wasted little time pursuing their desires.
Such behavior was so common that it had practically become the norm throughout the cultivation world. Yet Lin Feng once again proved himself to be different.
Very different.
"He has that many beautiful women around him, and he still isn't in a hurry?" Duan Menglu murmured to herself. The women exchanged knowing smiles.
"Sister Menglu, you're thinking too much," another woman said with a soft laugh. "For Lin Feng, haste only brings ruin. His patience is as boundless as the sea."
"That's right," Ning Xi added. "He never forces anything. He always allows everyone to make their own choices and move at their own pace."
The admiration in her voice was impossible to miss. Hearing those words, Duan Menglu fell silent. The image she had originally formed of Lin Feng shattered once again.
