230 The strongest slave (1/2)

Even though the Sect of Enlightenment hadn't been completely destroyed, those back at the Divine Night Sect were happy beyond measure.

Other than obtaining Fan Yu, the Sect Leader of Sect of Enlightenment as a slave for one of their core disciples, they obtained a huge amount of resources as well.

Also not to mention the fact that the Sect of Enlightenment would find it near impossible to recover to their previous state no matter what they did.

After all, those from the Divine Night Sect would definitely take the chance to kick the Sect of Enlightenment further down.

Of course there were also talks of making Bai Long the next Sect Leader because all that happened was in credit to him and he had the support of the First Grand Elder, but that was chosen to be left aside for now and wait until he reached the Qi Quasi Immortal Realm which was the minimum requirement they placed for Bai Long if he wanted to become the next Sect Leader.

Though for Bai Long to whom the position of the Sect Leader wasn't something he valued the same as his own pleasure, he was enjoying the pleasure of being the only one who possessed a Qi Quasi Immortal as his slave.

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”Haaaa.... Even though you suck at working, it's enough to just look at you.”

Lazing on the sofa as he was looking towards Fan Yu who was gritting her teeth but still doing as he said, Jian Shen understood that just being strong didn't make anyone capable of doing everything.

For example, despite being the Sect Leader of the Sect of Enlightenment, Fan Yu didn't know how to cook, clean, wash, or do any such thing.

And this was something that could be guessed from just the way she looked.

Light chocolate coloured skin, a very buxom body, medium length blonde hair, and black eyes.

Fan Yu looked like someone whom every male would want as their made.

Even if she sucked at her job, just being able to look at her clumsily work would be more than enough.

This was exactly what Bai Long was doing.

He was right now looking at the squirming ass of Fan Yu as she was cleaning the already clean floor on her knees.

”Thank you.... Master...!”

Speaking through gritted teeth, Fan Yu could only continue doing what she was ordered to by Bai Long due to the ugly shackle of her neck forcing her to do everything that Bai Long ordered her.

This metal collar was something which wasn't made by Bai Long, but rather hastily by the Divine Night Sect to allow Bai Long who was weaker than Fan Yu to be able to enjoy the reward he asked for.