Villain Cultivator (Web Novel)

”Unbelievable. ”

Because of Gan Ning ’s ceaseless pestering, they visited one of the city ’s taverns and had a drinking party among themselves. Gan Ning even ordered the tavern owner to call an entertain-girls to accompany them tonight.

However, Gan Ning was dead drunk after he had the local specialty, the Horn Sheep Vodka, which had been made using Horn Sheep ’s blood as one of the ingredients.

The blood of these horn sheep contained a strand of water, blood, wood, and earth element Qi, which could easily kill any cultivator who hadn ’t mastered the elements. Yet, Gan Ning downed five bottles of HSV without showing any symptoms, except for the intoxicating effect.

Now, Gan Ning had collapsed on the table in front of the called ladies. He drooled and snored as if he had the best sleep in his life.

”You ’re unbelievable, young master Cao. Gan Xingba is a regular here, and he has never lost in a drinking competition. This is his first defeat! ”

The two call-girls, which had been bought by Gan Ning, looked at Miaomiao in astonishment and awe. The latter had also drunk five bottles of Horn Sheep Vodka, but he looked sober.

”Haiz. ”

Miaomiao couldn ’t tell them that he could store any type of elemental Qi in his second dantian without a repercussion – No element Qi in this world could harm him.

He sighed and finished the remaining content in the last bottles before he carried Gan Ning to the booked room of this tavern.

”Can you girls guide me to his room? I need to drop this idiot. ”

”Oh sure. ”

One of the girls worked in the bar. She guided Miaomiao to the double room, which they had booked when they had arrived several hours ago.

This room had nothing other than a blank room with two cotton mattresses since the rent was dirt cheap, only one spirit stone a night.

Miaomiao threw Gan Ning to the mattress next to the window. As for him, he dragged another mattress to the opposite side of the room, so he could rest.

However, the two call-girls had not left. They closed the doors and undressed.

”Young Master, you seem rich. You even paid for the drinks. How about we entertain you tonight? ”

Miaomiao frowned. He had planned to enter ITS, so he could summon his wives to brief them about his current situation. As such, he was not in the mood for sex, especially doing it with average-looking local prostitutes.

Both call-girls were weak muscle tempering realm cultivators, and their age seemed to be over 30. They wore thick makeup, dense perfume, and unnecessary fake tattoos on their bosoms. Their look was so-so by Miaomiao ’s standard, so he wasn ’t interested in them.

”I ’m not in the mood. You can leave. ”