Yan Moshan felt he was truly a good person, a good man.
Why, you ask?
Well, although he had fucked the fairy's hole, the fairy also had a great time, right?
So, when it comes to such matters, the one who enjoyed it most, apart from himself, was the fairy.
He had helped the fairy rediscover the true essence of being a woman, which was a great fortune indeed.
He was much better than those lousy Immortals, at least. What have the Immortals done? Can they even compare to him?
He was going to bed all the women of the Immortal Realm, a grand achievement—surely, no one could be more badass than him, right?
As Yan Moshan was thinking about this, the next fairy arrived.
This fairy was incredibly beautiful, pure as ice and as clean as jade, her body radiating a soft glow, and even that indescribable part below... that area was emitting a white light.