The soft morning light filtering through the lattice windows grew warmer, gently coaxing the five girls out of their deep, exhausted slumber.
One by one, their eyes fluttered open. The moment their vision cleared, their gazes instinctively locked onto Shen Yu, who was leaning back against the headboard, watching them with a calm, regal detachment.
Instantly, an overwhelming wave of absolute devotion washed over their faces. There was no hesitation, no morning awkwardness, only the pure, fanatical adoration of slaves looking at their deity.
Suddenly, Mu Rongxue blinked, her hand flying to her chest as her inner spiritual perception flared. She let out a sharp, breathless yelp.
"My... my cultivation!" Rongxue gasped, her exceptionally large breasts heaving as she scrambled up to a sitting position.
"I was stuck at the peak of the 6th stage of Qi Condensation... but my meridians... they've expanded! I've broken through to the 7th stage!"
