At midnight, Kuang Zongfa in the small building received a reply.
"Did he keep all the women sent to him?" Kuang Zongfa asked.
"Yes, every single one of them, and according to those who were secretly listening from afar, there were sounds coming from inside that continued until now," the old steward said with an ambiguous smile.
Upon hearing this, Kuang Zongfa couldn’t help but laugh, "It seems having been at sea for so long, the desires are indeed quite strong."
"So, sir, what shall we do next?"
"Since it has been confirmed that he’s from Wuyou Longevity Palace, there’s no need to pay more attention to him. Whatever he wants, try to satisfy him, and then just send him off," Kuang Zongfa said indifferently.
"Understood, so should we also withdraw our surveillance?"
"Withdraw it," Kuang Zongfa said.
"Yes!"
The old steward turned to leave, only to be stopped by Kuang Zongfa.
"Wait a moment."
The steward immediately turned back and stood respectfully, "Sir, do you have any other orders?"
"Has there been any reply from the Yu Family?"
"Not as of now, but Yu Yunchan has been fairly active recently, constantly trying to contact various forces to resolve the Yu Family’s predicament."
"And what reactions have they given?"
"It can only be described in four words: ’nobody cares,’ and some are even unwilling to see her."
In fact, Kuang Zongfa already knew this would be the outcome.
After all, with his power and authority, when he decided to deal with the Yu Family, it was certain to happen, and no one else would dare to intervene.
"Very well, let her continue struggling. I want to see when she will lose hope," Kuang Zongfa said cynically.
The old steward nodded, then turned and left.
He understood his master’s character very well.
Knowing that he often took pleasure in pushing people to the edge, watching them struggle helplessly, and eventually succumb.
So this time dealing with the Yu Family was not, as the outside world speculated, motivated by their assets, but possibly just to see how this hidden genius girl from the Yu Family would fall.
Indeed.
A centuries-old prestigious family can be toppled simply because of one person’s perverse amusement.
This world is just that unreasonable, that hierarchical.
In the early morning, carriages from various brothels stopped near Wanchuan Restaurant.
However, these people didn’t dare get too close and parked from a distance, where they gathered in groups chatting idly.
"Who has such influence to gather all the courtesans from the highest-end brothels at Wanchuan Pier?" someone exclaimed.
"You don’t know? A distinguished guest arrived at the pier yesterday, reportedly a direct disciple from the Great World Strong Sect, so the Commander-in-Chief himself gave the order. Now, is that influence or what?"
"Jeez, is that so? I went back to the countryside yesterday and didn’t know this."
"I just counted; there are at least six brothel courtesans gathered here. Can he handle it?" another said, amazed.
"Don’t concern yourself if he can handle it. Imagine if you had the opportunity, what would you do?"
"If I had the chance... if I had the chance, I’d be willing to die from exhaustion!" the coachman said through gritted teeth.
The men all laughed ambiguously.
"Shh, stop talking, they’re coming out!" someone suddenly shouted.
Indeed.
A group of young maids emerged from Wansheng Restaurant, serving as attendants for the brothel courtesans.
Seeing this, the coachmen hurried to drive the carriages closer.
However, upon seeing the courtesans from their respective establishments, the coachmen were all stunned.
The courtesans who were vibrant yesterday now looked completely withered.
Not only were they dispirited, but they seemed to even tremble while walking.
The coachmen felt a chill and developed a deep respect for this direct disciple of the Great World Strong Sect.
Indeed, as a disciple of a top sect, even his abilities were beyond the reach of ordinary people.
That’s six well-trained brothel courtesans!
After just one night, it wasn’t the ox that collapsed, but the land that was exhausted.
Not only the coachmen, but people on the street also took note of the scene and began gathering in small groups, quietly discussing.
"Wow, is this disciple from Wuyou Longevity Palace really this awesome!"
"I heard the floorboards at Wansheng Restaurant sounded all night long; do you think these women could handle it?"
"Impressive, impressive. Is Wuyou Longevity Palace far from here, and are they accepting disciples?"
"Come on, with your looks, you want to join Wuyou Longevity Palace?"
Soon, everyone was discussing excitedly as the news spread at an alarming speed.
This created a unique phenomenon: all the men who heard the news were filled with admiration, and they etched the Wuyou Longevity Palace deeply in their minds.
The women, meanwhile, exchanged shy glances and whispered to one another, eventually blushing and laughing as they concluded their discussions.
When the rumor spread that this direct disciple from Wuyou Longevity Palace was extraordinarily handsome, the women became even more excited.
Soon, the entire Wanchuan Pier knew of the event.
Kuang Zongfa dismissed it with a mere smile and paid it no more heed.
The brothels, however, kept everything under wraps, no matter how many people came inquiring, with the same response: the girls were unwell and needed to rest and were not seeing any visitors.
But their reaction only confirmed the truth of the situation.
The men grew even more respectful, curious about what technique this young master used to leave the girls feeling so unwell.
The women grew increasingly curious, with some even seeking to meet Zhao Ya.
Amidst the commotion, in the guest room of Wansheng Restaurant, Liu Yuhuan proudly reported his achievements to Zhao Ya.
"Sir, take a look at this floor. Isn’t it spotless? I had those women scrub it clean on their knees with little brushes and wipe it three times with a clean towel to get this shine."
"And this spread of dishes, I supervised the women to cook. Despite their average looks, their cooking skills are commendable."
Zhao Ya glanced around and indeed noticed that the guest room was much cleaner and tidier than before, and couldn’t help but ask curiously.
"What method did you use to make these women so obedient?"
"It’s simple, just with two words: intimidation!"
"These women are not fools. As long as I show strength, they’ll have to behave to protect themselves."