Shangyang Specialty

The corner of his mouth twitched, feeling that he had still underestimated Duan Lanruo's rank.

The City Lord of the City of Ten Thousand Swords, who held power all year round, was far more experienced than these naïve, pampered, or cultivation-focused girls, no matter in terms of experience or knowledge.

After all, an elder was still an elder.

Even if her combat power was not as good as theirs, her calmness and efficiency in dealing with things were far better than theirs.

Liu Yuan felt that taking a detour to the City of Ten Thousand Swords was the best decision he had made. Otherwise, he would have died on the way.

Just thinking about it made him shiver.

However, just like what Liu Yuan had just realized, he only had two paths left. Either he died or he started a harem. It was very clear.