Fang Hui, who was about to leave in embarrassment, turned around angrily upon hearing this.

The battle was about to break out.

Fang Milu felt dizzy and her head was throbbing with pain from the noisy chatter around her.

She habitually wanted to rely on her senior brother Gan Xiuming, but when she looked up, she found Chunxiang leaning in his arms.

A wave of grievance washed over Fang Milu, and her mind went blank.

In a moment of impulse, she blurted out:

"A mere courtesan is not worth all this fighting over!"

The crowd erupted in uproar, falling into a deathly silence.

Although there is no concept of chastity in the cultivation world, these people are, after all, new students who have just enrolled, and are still inevitably influenced by worldly values.

Fang Milu then realized what she had said.

Her face was deathly pale, and she opened her mouth as if to explain herself.

But then I thought, what she said was true, so it shouldn't be a big deal...

A cold snort broke the silence.

"Hmph, so she's just a whore. Our lousy Fang family wouldn't even look at her."

Fang Hui scoffed and laughed, then turned and returned to his seat.

Gan Xiuming's breath hitched. He released Tu Longjian, stepped back slightly, and quietly led her to her seat.

Tu Longjian's eyes darkened, and he seemed somewhat bored.

One is a brainless, spoiled, and vicious female supporting character.

They were unaware of the tragic fates of most courtesans, nor did they understand the power of societal norms.

One was a harem stallion who coveted her beauty and gentleness but despised her background.

If it weren't necessary, she really wouldn't want to hang out with these people!

Once you've absorbed enough good fortune, you can kick these people out of the game.

She wants to become very, very strong.

However, Long Aotian's attempt to slap him in the face failed, leaving him looking dejected, which at least temporarily reduced his luck defense.

Tu Longjian calmed down and seized this opportunity to absorb the fortune.