Damian was now going to the brothel district again as usual, since he still had so remaining gifting chances.
Soon, he arrived at one of the larger brothels in the city.
Just like before, the mont he entered, several won imdiately ca forward with bright smiles.
"Young Master Damian!"
"You finally ca again."
"Will you choose today?"
Damian smiled casually and looked over the won in front of him.
Like last ti, he chose five won, but this ti, two of them were new faces.
Both had five-tis multipliers, and more importantly, they looked nervous and expectant, clearly still not used to dealing with him.
Damian’s smile deepened slightly.
"Good. Fresh reactions are always better."
Of course, he only said that in his mind.
Soon, the five won followed Damian into a private room.
Like usual, they played music, poured wine, and tried their best to please him.
Damian simply leaned back lazily and enjoyed the performance without doing anything excessive.
After so ti, when the atmosphere beca just right, the five won slowly looked at him with hidden expectation.
Clearly, all of them were waiting to see who would receive his gift this ti.
Damian did not disappoint them.
He casually took out two jade bottles from his storage ring and placed them on the table.
The mont the bottles appeared, the won’s eyes imdiately changed.
But before the usual won could get excited, Damian pushed the bottles toward the two new won instead. "These are for you two."
The two new won froze instantly.
anwhile, the other three won’s expressions stiffened, and jealousy flashed across their faces before they could hide it.
The two chosen won carefully opened the bottles.
The mont the dense dicinal fragrance spread out, their hands trembled. "Top-Rank Profound Grade Spirit Gathering Pills..."
Each bottle contained ten of them.
The two won stared at the pills in disbelief before quickly bowing deeply toward Damian. "Thank you, Young Master Damian!"
Their voices were filled with shock, gratitude, and excitent.
At the sa ti, the familiar system screen appeared.
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[Gift Given: 10 Top-Rank Profound Grade Spirit Gathering Pills]
[5× Critical Multiplier Activated]
[Reward Obtained: 50 Low-Rank Noble Grade Spirit Gathering Pills]
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[Gift Given: 10 Top-Rank Profound Grade Spirit Gathering Pills]
[5× Critical Multiplier Activated]
[Reward Obtained: 50 Low-Rank Noble Grade Spirit Gathering Pills]
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Damian smiled in satisfaction.
As expected, choosing only two made them feel special, while making the others even more desperate.
After enjoying their reactions for a while, Damian stood up and casually left the brothel.
But just as he stepped onto the quiet street outside, his eyes narrowed slightly as he felt a group of people following him.
Damian’s lips slowly curved into a grin. "Oh? Looks like the night isn’t over yet."
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Damian stopped in the middle of the quiet street and slowly turned his head.
The night wind blew softly, and the streets around him were almost empty, but Damian could clearly feel several auras hiding nearby.
He grinned and suddenly shouted, "Alright, co out already. You’ve followed long enough."
For a mont, the street remained silent.
Then several figures slowly walked out from the shadows.
There were six people in total, consisting of four n wearing dark robes and two won.
The mont Damian saw the two won, his eyebrow rose slightly.
They were familiar. After all, they were the two courtesans he had gifted before.
But what surprised him was not their faces, but their auras. All of them were actually Foundation Establishnt cultivators.
Even the two courtesans were actually Foundation Establishnt cultivators, and this greatly surprised him.
Then he thought about it a little more, and soon, he realized sothing.
"No wonder they had multipliers."
After all, his system gave multipliers to won who were destined to beco villainesses, and because of this, he began to think of sothing about the brothel he had visited.
"Could this brothel district actually be like those hidden sects from novels? Using beautiful won as spies to gather information from cultivators?"
The more Damian thought about it, the more possible it seed, as this kind of sect always appeared in the novels he had read.
A sect that secretly controlled brothels and trained won to gather information.
Damian nodded, understanding more about his system.
"No wonder they had low multipliers. They’re basically villainess-type subordinates."
Damian looked at the group and crossed his arms. "So? Why are all of you following ?"
One of the won smiled sweetly, but her eyes were cold. "Young Master Damian, don’t bla us. You were the one who made yourself too tempting."
Damian raised an eyebrow. "Tempting?"
Another woman chuckled. "You casually gifted Top-Rank Profound Grade pills again and again. Did you really think no one would wonder where you got them?"
One of the dark-robed n stepped forward, his aura spreading slightly. "A little Foundation Establishnt cultivator like you shouldn’t have that many treasures."
Another man grinned greedily. "Either you found so inheritance, or you have a hidden treasure that produces pills."
The first woman licked her lips slightly. "Whatever it is, hand it over, and maybe we can let you live."
Damian stared at them for a mont.
Then he suddenly laughed. "Hahaha! So that’s it. You’re here to rob ."
The six cultivators frowned slightly at his reaction.
They had expected fear, panic, or at least anger, but instead, Damian looked amused and excited.
One of the n snorted coldly. "Still pretending to be calm? You are surrounded by six Foundation Establishnt cultivators."
Damian glanced at them calmly. "Yeah, I can see that."
The woman smiled mockingly. "Then you should understand your situation."
Damian slowly placed his hand on the sword at his waist. "I do."
His grin beca colder. "Six greedy idiots are standing in front of , thinking they can rob my treasure."
The street instantly beca quiet.
The dark-robed man’s expression turned ugly. "You really don’t know how to appreciate rcy."
Damian drew his sword slowly, and faint arcs of thunder and fla flickered around the blade. "rcy?"
His smile beca sharper. "Let’s see if you can even make need that."
The six cultivators’ expressions changed slightly as they felt the pressure from his Qi.
Damian stepped forward, his eyes filled with excitent. "Co on, then. Since you want my treasures... let’s see if you can take them."
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