"How did your cultivation become so strong?" Qin Shoujian, supported by the three women, was filled with grief and shock.
"That's right, so you're reaching too high," Su Miaoying said and left with her junior sister, leaving Qin Shoujian bewildered as he watched them go.
"You nasty woman, just wait," Qin Shoujian returned to the garrison.
The three women naturally followed and were then arranged to stay in the hall where he lived.
To be honest, the garrison on the Ten Thousand Sword Sect's side was far superior to the Tea Sect's.
The Tea Sect only had a tea house where a dozen of them squeezed into one room. Now, each of the three women had their own room, and they felt like they were floating on air.
As for how Qin Shoujian deceived them, that matter had long been forgotten.
After healing his wounds, Qin Shoujian found the person in charge of the garrison, "There hasn't been any news from the Great Elder yet?"
"No, Young Master," was the reply.
