"Young Master Lin Feng!"
A thunderous, unified voice rang out.
Before them stood a massive crowd, all bowing deeply in unison.
The courtyard, which was usually spacious and quiet, was now completely filled.
And at the forefront…
Beautiful women.
One after another, lined up in elegant rows, each more stunning than the last.
Their attire varied, their temperaments different, yet all of them shared one common purpose.
They had been sent here.
As gifts.
Behind them were attendants, servants, and representatives from various powerful clans, all standing respectfully, waiting for Lin Feng's reaction.
The sheer scale of it was overwhelming.
Tang Aining's eyes widened slightly.
Li Zhiyan and Ning Xi were equally stunned.
Even Lin Feng paused for a moment.
"…So it's come to this," he muttered softly.
His fame had spread far faster than expected.
