The Master's smile looked sly as he pointed at the several beautiful women.
"Tian'er, let me introduce you to someone. These ladies... cough cough, they are all your Masters' wives."
Yin Tian blinked, "Master... is having a lot of wives part of our Sect's tradition?"
The Master's face turned red, and he chuckled, "Don't talk nonsense, this is all true love."
"Right... true love..."
A constrained smile appeared on Yin Tian's face.
The Master coughed twice more, glared at Yin Tian, and warned him not to speak carelessly.
Struggling to sit up, Yin Tian said, "My Masters' wives, please forgive me for not being able to salute you due to my injuries..."
As Yin Tian was speaking, he suddenly realized something was amiss.
He carefully looked at one of the many Masters' wives before him and his eyes widened in shock as he blurted out, "Vixen face?"
After blurting this out, Yin Tian also became aware of his faux pas, his face bearing an embarrassed expression.