The woman led Han Yu away from the hall and into a side corridor.
They passed by several doors, each with soft light leaking from within. Han Yu kept his senses extended, observing everything that was hidden along the way.
Finally, they reached a wide room.
Inside, around thirty women were seated on cushions and low chairs. Some were chatting. Some were reading. Some were drinking tea. Some were quietly playing instruments.
They all wore different styles, though all were elegant.
The room itself was warm and calm, with large windows covered by thin curtains. The walls were decorated with paintings of mountains, rivers, and flowers.
Han Yu immediately felt it.
Every one of them was a cultivator.
Most were at the Early Stage of the Qi Refining Realm. A few were at the Mid Stage.
None were weak mortals.
The woman gestured lightly. "Please choose."
Han Yu looked slowly.
