Perhaps it was because he had seen his senior sister too many times, but when Wang Sheng looked at the photos on his phone, he felt absolutely nothing at all.0

He lightly swiped his finger across the screen. Of the five photos his master had sent, two featured girls from Sakura Island. One wore a suit, the other a tight-fitting outfit. Both had rather attractive figures. Compared to many young Kun Daoists in the cultivation world, though, they could only be considered mid at best.0

In the photos, the most striking was a fair-skinned blonde. She had light blue eyes, long golden hair, a slender and graceful figure, delicate facial features, and fine arms that looked too weak to even truss a chicken. Her entire appearance suggested she walked the path of mental power.0

Mental power, spiritual consciousness, and psychic energy were three related but not entirely identical concepts.0

His senior sister leaned in quietly to glance at the photos. In admiration, she softly exclaimed, "Wow…" 0

Wang Sheng chuckled and dismissed the idea of forwarding the pictures to his mistress to praise his master's excellent photography skills. He casually deleted all the photos instead.1

From what he had gathered from his master and a few Daoist masters, the three delegations...0