Chapter 5147 The Saintess
- “Even the strongest physique couldn't withstand ten thousand female cultivators,” Jemina snickered. “Even if Jared went over there, they'd suck him dry too.”
- “Sure, he was rough enough dealing with the two of us,” she added with a mischievous grin, “but the moment a crowd of women surrounds him, he's finished.”
- Jared managed a wry smile. I'm a man, not a breeding bull. Even a bull would collapse under ten thousand females.