Delivering the items each of the girls requested one by one, when Xu Chang'an came out from the Disciple Street of the West Profound Sect, he was already covered with the scent of rouge and powder.
He turned back and looked at the senior sisters waving at him, his eyes could not help but twitch, and after a moment, he sighed helplessly.
At this time, even though he was dragged by the girls to play a few rounds of chess, listened to some tunes, and even drank a cup of tea... it still counted as work, earning him a certain amount of Contribution Points.
Xu Chang'an bowed towards the distant Disciple Street and then strode away with the wind.
Behind him, Xu Chang'an's senior sisters whispered as they watched his back.
"...."
After leaving the Disciple Street, Xu Chang'an's pace finally slowed down.
"Is this also... cultivation?"
